Chapter 1382
Chapter 1382 Do not want him to come into contact with darkness this earlys
The heavy gun in his hand was a Desert Eagle . While it already was a powerful weapon, the superior quality of ammunition put inside made it even more superb . As such, its explosive power was appalling .
He fiddled with the gun in his hand .
A few days earlier, he got the female mercenary commander to teach him how to use a gun .
After the recent series of events, he understood that he needed to learn some self-defense skills .
He did not like overly relying on others regarding any matter; his character did not allow him to do so .
He was too weak and helpless . Without Little Yichen’s or Lisa’s protection, he would have a hard time protecting himself .
There was, therefore, a need for him to learn and master the skills of protecting himself!
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For the past two days, he had been actively learning marksmanship from Vermilion Bird .
The latter had a surprising realization that the boy had a gift for marksmanship for he picked up the skills very quickly . Not only did he learn how to load a magazine, his shooting accuracy, despite not being too precise, was relatively high for a beginner, and it surprised her quite substantially .
Mu Yazhe watched his son hold and load the gun with familiarity . He raised his arm and aimed the black muzzle at Mu Lianjue .
His hand gestures and stance were very professional .
The little guy had learned to use a gun behind his back?!
He was filled with shock and admiration .
The moment the boy held up the gun, color drained from Mu Lianjue’s face as his lips convulsed with fear . “W-What… are you doing?!”
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“I picked up some gun skills recently, but it’s a pity that no one was available to practice with me . ”
With that, his lips curled up . “Fourth great-uncle, how about you practice it with me?”
“N-No…”
The man’s face had turned ashen by now . Suddenly, he pivoted on his feet and tried to escape from them .
Without further ado, the boy pulled the trigger and fired two shots at the back of his legs!
The latter howled in pain as he stumbled to the ground . The blood-curdling screech pierced through the quiet, night sky and spread far across the mouth of the vast expressway, but soon, the sound dispersed with the cold wind .
“These two shots are for Uncle Zhao!”
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If he had not sent those assassins that day, that kind-hearted uncle would not have died .
This was what Mu Lianjue owed the Zhao family; he needed to be punished for his crimes to them!
Thereafter, the kid fired two more shots at him . A tragic cry burst out from the man again . His entire body shook in pain as he rolled about on the ground, holding onto his wounded knee .
Mu Yazhe glanced at his son icily standing ramrod straight in the bone-chilling wind!
Standing sideways, his black, silky hair fluttered in the wind . It brushed against his cheeks and intertwined with his dense eyebrows .
His fair and adorable face was presently utterly somber; his eyes were so dark and solemn that they seemed to be covered with a layer of ice—wholly devoid of warmth!
His shooting was accurate . Not a hint of emotion could be found on his cold face when he fired the shots . It appeared to be nothing more than a routine to him .
He did not move even an inch when he heard the middle-aged man’s ear-piercing scream . His eyes blinked callously as if already numb with regard to death .
His father had mixed feelings about this .
In fact, he was not entirely willing to let the boy come into contact with the dark side of things at such a tender age .
He was still only seven, after all . Such things were unsuitable for his age .