Sparks flashed at the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet rushed out of the long barrel.
Time is stopped, cut, pieced together, and extended.
The picture starts playing frame by frame.
Logan Li watched helplessly as the bullet made a tearing trajectory in the air, carrying smoke and fire tails, flying across the sky with ease, and rushed to Samuel Su's brain.
Those gray pupils reflected the bullets, the murderer, and even the sky.
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