After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective.

"boom!!!"

The piercing gunfire sounded, and the smoke dispersed in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

A dark golden bullet spun rapidly towards Zhou Shirui...

The initial velocity of the Type 92 police pistol can reach a terrifying 480 meters per second.

Now it's faster than the blink of an eye, not even a tenth of a second.

"Keng----"

A crisp metal impact sounded.

The dagger that Zhou Shirui had always pressed against his neck was blown away by the head and fell to the stage two meters away.

at this time.

If there is a high-speed camera, slow down the playback speed dozens of times and aim at the sharp dagger that Zhou Shirui held previously.

You can see it very clearly...

The bullet Su Ming had just fired hit the side of the dagger held by Zhou Shirui with great accuracy.

With the astonishing impact, the unprepared Zhou Shirui was unable to hold the dagger tightly in the first contact.

In such a short period of time.

Moreover, Su Ming had never aimed at anything before. He just drew the gun, raised it horizontally, and fired. He had such accuracy. There is no need to say more about how amazing it is.

Even those sniper rifles with scopes may not be able to achieve the terrifying shooting accuracy just now.

......

now.

Zhou Shirui, whose left palm was already numb from the shock, was stunned subconsciously, and then immediately turned his head to look at the sharp dagger that fell on the ground not far away.

There was no hesitation at all.

Zhou Shirui immediately raised his foot sharply, took a step in the direction of the dagger, and quickly stretched out his hand to pick up the dagger again.

But just when Zhou Shirui's finger was less than half a meter away from the dagger.

"boom!!!"

The second gunshot in the lecture hall sounded sharply again.

This time.

Smoke filled with the smell of gunpowder still rose from the 92 police pistol held by Su Ming.

A bullet whizzed past with the sound of breaking wind, and hit the handle of the dagger first.

The extremely strong impact caused the dagger to spin in a circle and move away from Zhou Shirui again. Seeing that the distance was already seven or eight meters away, this was no longer the distance that could be achieved by taking a single step.

But Zhou Shirui still didn't stop. He looked up at the dagger nearly ten meters away, and was about to pick it up without hesitation.

Lin Tian, ​​who had long recovered from the previous shock, immediately took a few steps in front of Zhou Shirui and fired several shots in succession.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

......

A series of bullets landed in front of Zhou Shirui, and after colliding with the countertop, sparks flew from the first one.

Zhou Shirui's body suddenly stiffened, he twisted his neck and looked sideways at Lin Tian, ​​Su Ming and others at the door.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and anger that seemed to have turned into reality. His cheeks were constantly rising and falling, and it was even more obvious that he was gritting his teeth vigorously.

Lin Tian, ​​who was holding guns in both hands, looked at Zhou Shirui with cold eyes and said without any doubt.

"Zhou Shirui."

"Don't act rashly again, let alone have the idea of ​​a so-called transaction."

"Remember... when you run towards the dagger, we have enough time to shoot through your knees and legs with bullets."

"Now immediately hold your head and squat down to accept the arrest!"

"Otherwise, the bullets fired from the police gun in my hand will first penetrate your thighs and arms!!!"

Although many art masters and media personnel present did not know what exactly happened in less than three seconds.

Why has the situation changed so much?

Zhou Shirui, who had clearly planned to commit suicide to threaten the deal, was suddenly pointed at by so many guns.

Moreover, he also lost his most important suicide card and became a lamb to be slaughtered.

Now there are so many police officers that when Zhou Shirui ran to get the dagger from the stage, they could punch his legs through so that he could not move at all.

Never doubt whether Lin Tian will do this.

To know.

The only reason why he had used the rat weapon before was because he was worried that Zhou Shirui would stab the dagger into his neck or commit suicide in the heart. The amount of bleeding from a cut aorta would probably not even allow him to call an ambulance in time.

And now...

After losing this threat, Lin Tian would naturally not be polite.

Although the gunshot wounds to the arms and thighs were very serious, they were not too late to save.

Moreover, Zhou Shirui's only role at present is to take a breath so that he can dig out the intelligence and information about the huge drug trafficking organization from his mouth.

......

this moment.

He looked at the dagger, which was already far away, and then looked at the dozens of pistols and rifles pointed at him at the door.

Zhou Shirui suddenly showed a crazy smile, without any fear, and ran towards the dagger, which was nearly ten meters away, like a mad dog again.

He's betting...

They were betting that Lin Tian and others would not dare to take the first shot, and they were also betting that even if they fired, there was a possibility that the shot would go wrong.

As the craziest sculptor.

He is not afraid of death, he is just afraid that he will not be able to leave the most perfect work in the end.

Just when Zhou Shirui took a step forward.

Lin Tian held the pistol in both hands and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom!!!"

Smoke mixed with fire was compressed and sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun.

next moment.

Zhou Shirui's left leg suddenly spattered with blood, and most of his pants were instantly red.

At the same time, Zhou Shirui, who was still running at full strength, immediately lost support in his left leg and collapsed on the ground after the first catch.

"what!!!"

Zhou Shirui's extremely painful roar sounded immediately after.

Many art masters and media personnel in the audience once again exclaimed, and everyone was in an uproar.

There are even people with poor psychological endurance who bent over and vomited at the first sight of this shooting scene.

Lin Tian, ​​on the other hand, was very calm. After waving his hand forward, several heavily armed special police officers quickly approached Zhou Shirui.

It is clear.

Lin Tian no longer had to waste time, he just needed to make sure that Zhou Shirui wouldn't die.

After all, there are so many people in the lecture hall, and it is indeed not a good choice to delay it any longer.

Arrest first, then rescue.

At that time, we can also dig out the necessary clues about the drug trafficking organization from his mouth.

Zhou Shirui, who was holding his left leg at the moment, gasping for air due to pain, looked at Lin Tian with resentful eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Damn!"

"Lin Tian, ​​you really deserve to die!"

"You actually ruined my chance to be the last perfect work, you actually ruined my chance to stuff my own internal organs into the sculpture, you can..."

"Damn it!"

Speaking of it.

Zhou Shirui looked at the approaching SWAT police and the many panicked artists in the lecture hall, with a completely crazy expression on his face.

His face was distorted, his eyes widened, and he shouted in a rather crazy and extreme manner.

"Ha ha......"

"Since I can't bring you the best work, I hope that all my colleagues present can get new inspiration from the pictures waiting for me."

"Remember, help me, yes, just help me, to make a perfect work!!!"

The voice fell.

Zhou Shirui suddenly took out an inconspicuous remote control with only one button from his pocket.

When I saw this remote control.

Su Ming's eyes widened immediately and he was ready to shoot and break Zhou Shirui's hand holding the remote control.

Zhou Shirui didn't hesitate at all. Without any hesitation or fear at all, he pressed the only button in the middle of the remote control.

"boom!!!"

An explosion comparable to a high-explosive grenade sounded on the stage in the lecture hall...