But to everyone's surprise, Han Sanqian was all smiles and didn't look hurt at all.

And his raised right hand showed a clenched fist, and he seemed to be pinching something in his palm.

"It seems that it is much less powerful than I imagined." Han Sanqian smiled, and flicked his palm away, a bullet casing in the palm was shocking.

Wang Li instantly felt his scalp go numb, and a burst of cold sweat trickled down his back.

And Ting Han also widened his eyes, looking at Han Sanqian in disbelief.

How can it be!

How can it be!

Han Sanqian managed to catch the bullet empty-handed.

It's an illusion, it must be an illusion.

Ting Han rubbed his eyes, but the imaginary change did not appear, and the bullet casing was still quietly lying in Han Sanqian's palm.

This... is this something that humans can do?

By the way, he is not a human, he said, he is a god!

"How is it possible, how is it possible." Ting Han kept mumbling.

Wang Li's Adam's apple kept wriggling, as if he had seen a ghost.

And the leader who led Han Sanqian to Wang's villa just now finally understood why Han Sanqian dared to go to the meeting alone at this moment, and he was not afraid.

With such a shocking ability, how could he be afraid?

Wang Li took a deep breath, and gradually became short of breath, and said to Han Sanqian, "You... how did you do it?"

Han Sanqian turned to look at Wang Li, and said, "Could it be that God can't even do such a simple thing?"

If just now, Wang Li could have taken the word "God" as a joke, but now he can't laugh at all, and he has to suspect that Han Sanqian, this monster, might really be a god, otherwise, how could he catch bullets empty-handed? What about this kind of thing?

Wang Li trembled and continued: "Who are you, how can you do such a thing?"

boom!

There was another shot.

Ting Han pulled the trigger tremblingly, because he didn't believe in evil, and he didn't believe that Han Sanqian could really do such a thing.

Perhaps, it was just a cover-up, he didn't hit Han Sanqian at all, and Han Sanqian prepared the bullet casings in advance, so it gave them this visual illusion.

With the second shot, Ting Han was testing his own ideas.

But the result was destined to make him despair.

This time, the bullet hit Han Sanqian directly in the chest!

But there was no blood splatter as imagined, and there were no other traces except for some damage to the clothes.

When the shell case fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, Ting Han was completely desperate.

Today Anbu is manned, Ting Han has made up his mind to kill, and has no plan to let Han Sanqian go. JrNovels.com