The shooting range timer stopped at 10 seconds and 22 seconds, and the corner of gun king Ali's mouth rose—until the eliminated Lao Yu in the corner suddenly pulled out his gun. The crowd was in a panic, Alian huddled in the corner and cried, and Lao Yu had already turned his gun. Bang! Bang! Two shots, two holes between the eyebrows. There was silence. Ali looked down at his holster - the zipper wasn't even unzipped. Looking back, I saw Chen Gangsheng standing there, the smoke from the gun still lingering, his hands trembling and his face pale, but his eyes were frighteningly bright. From that day on, there was a legend in Hong Kong police circles: PC33075, a double-click rapid fire, one frame faster than the gun king.
