Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 55 - 54th Fox Face Dual Gunman

55: 54th Chapter: Fox Face, Dual Gunman

55: 54th Chapter: Fox Face, Dual Gunman

“Shoot the tires.”

A fierce shout rang out.

Following that, the rear doors of two white compact cars opened simultaneously, and several figures tumbled to the ground.

The one who had shouted, dressed in a crisp uniform and small leather boots, eyebrows sharply knitted, was half-kneeling on the ground and firing rapidly.

It was Inspector Tang Tang.

This guy was really going all out.

Zhou Ping’an sighed as he watched…

He was too far away, and he didn’t have a gun; at this moment, he couldn’t help even if he wanted to.

Fortunately, as the two groups exchanged gunfire, the black limousine grew closer.

At the same time, with Tang Tang fearlessly rushing out from the cover of the car to fire accurately, then shortly after, four or five policemen opened fire simultaneously.

The black limousine, already slowing slightly because of a roadblock, had its two left tires almost simultaneously blown out.

The vehicle’s body twisted and lurched forward.

Some onlookers around screamed and ran in chaos; for a moment, the scene was in great disarray.

Zhou Ping’an saw the live streamer who had earlier urged everyone to like and follow, so scared that he threw away his phone and tripod and ran off, covering his head.

And he fell headfirst to the ground, almost smashing his handsome face.

“Good opportunity.”

Zhang Yue and Yang Zhengyu, two people, leaned out from behind their car, holding their pistols steady, ready to fire.

“Don’t go out, safety first.”

“Just take cover and shoot…”

At the crucial moment, it was Old Wu who remained calm, loudly halting his two colleagues’ reckless actions.

While desperately dragging Zhou Ping’an, using all his strength to push him behind the car.

As for himself,

he leaned out from the side of the car with one hand, firing wildly.

“Old Wu, do we really need to be this cautious?”

Zhou Ping’an was somewhat helplessly exasperated.

There was no denying that Wu Shi meant well.

But the other side had just one gun firing.

On their side, seven or eight people were attacking simultaneously, yet he was still this afraid, which seemed way too excessive.

As it turned out, Old Wu’s concerns were not without merit.

These opponents indeed had exceptional combat skills.

“Change cars.”

With a “boom,” the black limousine had all four tires shot out, the car windows densely webbed with bullet holes, and finally, the driver’s side door swung open with a loud clang…

A figure tumbled out.

The person was dressed in a black trench coat, wearing a fox mask, and both eyes gleamed faintly red, each hand holding a pistol.

They flung their arms wide, changing from a kneeling to a standing position.

Standing sideways on the street, they aimed one gun forward and the other back.

Both guns fired simultaneously.

“Bang bang bang…”

Bullets fanned out in both directions at the same time.

Madness.

Utter madness.

The person in the trench coat with the twin firing guns, somehow, managed to create a defensive line by themselves.

“Damn…”

Zhou Ping’an threw off Old Wu’s gripping hand and leapt forward, pushing off the front of the car, then sprinting ahead low to the ground.

At that moment, he realized something was wrong.

The gunman in the fox mask and trench coat had marksmanship that could only be described as eerily precise.

Fast and fierce.

In less than two seconds from rolling out, they had already fired nine shots…

The bullets whistled by, pinning down all the policemen from the Third Group attacking from both sides.

Zhang Yue had only fired three shots when a bullet struck her left arm, the impact causing her to grunt dully and tumble behind a car.

Yang Zhengyu, bolder, had run out to fire.

He was hit in the chest by a bullet, grunted, and collapsed to the ground…

At the same time, his right leg burst out in blood, and he screamed, dragging his leg as he crawled backward.

If not for their bulletproof vests as operational staff, they might have already been out of the fight.

The situation behind the two white cars and three rows of roadblocks shielding Zhou Ping’an’s side was bleak.

One could only imagine the tremendous pressure Tang Tang was under.

In the midst of spraying blood,

four or five men shooting at the same time, suppressed by one person’s twin gunfire, were driven back step by step…

Even Tang Tang was hit by a bullet in the right chest.

Even with her boldness, she too leapt to take cover behind a sideways car.

“Take cover, take cover…”

Tang Tang gasped sharply from the impact of the bullet, sweat beading on her forehead.

She loudly shouted for her team members to take cover.

The enemy had just opened fire with dual pistols, striking with deadly accuracy, hitting several of her own.

It was unclear if anyone had been shot in the head.

If they kept being targeted from the front like this,

it was uncertain if they could kill the man in the fox mask, but her side would definitely suffer heavy losses.

At that moment, she found herself missing Zhou Ping’an terribly.

“If that guy were still here, with his level of marksmanship, he would probably be no less than this man, and certainly not so embarrassingly, disgracefully outplayed…”

While she screamed inwardly, the lives of her team members were just as important, and she couldn’t possibly ask them to charge forward at such an obvious disadvantage, risking their lives.

That would not be earning merit, but rather sending them to their deaths.

Just as she thought of Zhou Ping’an,

Tang Tang saw a figure suddenly leap up from the white car barricade opposite…

He landed and sprinted like lightning, quickly closing in on the man with the fox mask.

“Zhou Ping’an…

what’s he doing here?”

Tang Tang’s eyes widened in shock.

She noticed Zhou Ping’an was wearing a white shirt and had no gun in his hand.

That’s right, she had given him the day off…

He wasn’t working today and hadn’t taken any equipment when he left.

Not only did he not have a gun, but he wasn’t even wearing a bulletproof vest.

“Go back, go back!”

This time, Tang Tang wasn’t just sweating bullets from anxiety; her back was soaked.

She hurriedly sprang from cover to open fire, no longer caring about the threat of the sharpshooting man in the fox mask.

…

Thirty meters, how long does it take to run?

Zhou Ping’an demonstrated by example to everyone.

It only took just over two seconds.

During the first second, he used the car’s hood to propel himself forward, his feet crushing the road and kicking up wisps of dust as he landed.

By the second second, the man in the fox mask had evidently reacted.

He swung his guns up and down, firing in rapid succession.

His eyes filled with madness and mockery.

Charging directly toward the barrel of a gun.

Who was he trying to scare?

As the man fired, Zhou Ping’an suddenly raised his head, his eyes narrowing into slits, cold as blades.

He focused intently on the arc of the gun barrels as they moved.

Anticipating the shots, he dodged left and right, his movements speeding up slightly, streaking through everyone’s vision, leaving a trail of afterimages.

“Roar…”

Amidst the sparks flying from the gun barrels,

Zhou Ping’an stomped the ground forcefully, his muscles and bones moving in unison as he lunged forward.

The final seven meters, he leaped in one bound.

The neatly dressed upper half of his shirt suddenly burst open into flying shreds.

His legs, clad in black jeans, also tore open with seams bursting.

As his body enlarged, his muscles bulging, a claw shot out.

“Snap…”

The man in the fox mask and long coat finally showed a look of terror in his eyes, stepping back repeatedly, firing one shot after another, reloading from his waist.

Following a muffled sound,

his actions froze completely.

His arms hung loosely.

His head had been smashed straight down into his neck by a descending tiger claw.

Blood gushed like a spring from his shoulders.

“Ah…”

Everyone who witnessed the scene screamed in shock.

From the moment Zhou Ping’an emerged from behind the car, hit the ground running, dodging left and right, moving through the gunfire…

Then rising tall, covering seven or eight meters in one step, slamming the head of the man in the fox mask deep into his neck.

It all took just two seconds.

Though brief, it was incredibly breathtaking.

Even those watching from afar felt a chilling, bloody aura assault them.

…

“What a move, Xingyi Tiger Pounce, no blocks, just a single strike!

Can it be so fierce?”

Tang Tang was momentarily speechless, staring blankly.

Her vest felt sticky.

She had almost forgotten the crucial matter at hand.