Chapter 657: Shameless Enough to Make People See You in a New Light

Chapter 657: Chapter 657: Shameless Enough to Make People See You in a New Light

But his hand was crippled by Li Mingmo, showing how deep his hatred for Li Mingmo is.

Li Mingmo sneered, "Back then, I not only crippled your hand but also took your life. It was your damned luck that saved you, but this time... you won’t be so fortunate."

"Then just shoot me." Number Three pointed to the right side of his chest, smiling, "Li Mingmo, this time, make sure you remember, aim well, my heart is on the right, not the left."

"Damn it..." Li Mingmo was so angry he pointed his gun at Number Three’s right heart.

Ji Hanyu gave Li Mingmo a cold glare and kicked him, "Can you grow up a bit? Every time you get provoked by his words..."

Ji Hanyu glanced at Number Three, "State your terms."

"Terms..." Number Three said leisurely, "My terms are simple; I want a real competition with Li Mingmo, starting with gun assembly. Whoever assembles the dismantled gun first wins."

Ji Hanyu chuckled, "A real competition? You’re the only one with the audacity to say that aloud. This is obviously unfair.

Your right hand has been useless for years, but you must have been diligently practicing with your left hand!

Since you’ve been practicing with your left hand, you must have assembled and disassembled a gun at least a thousand times a day.

You’re using the trick you practice daily for a competition with Li Mingmo? You have the nerve to call it ’real’? It’s truly shameless enough to warrant a second look."

Number Three: "..."

Bai Haoxue: "..."

Li Mingmo: "..."

The sharpness of Ji Hanyu’s tongue lies in—being factual and irrefutable.

"So what if it is?" Number Three glanced at Li Mingmo, "Do you accept or not?"

Li Mingmo: "Why wouldn’t I accept? So what if you’ve practiced diligently? I was born for greatness, and my talent alone can crush you."

"However, it’s surprising how big of a psychological impact I’ve made on you!" Li Mingmo laughed triumphantly and mockingly, "Number Three, even at the end of your life, you’re still thinking about competing with me, still thinking about beating me. It seems like over the years, in the dead of night, I must have given you plenty of nightmares!"

"You..." It was rare for Number Three to be stopped by Li Mingmo, and he was a bit embarrassed and angry.

Yes, Li Mingmo is his nightmare.

He should have been a dead man.

Li Mingmo shot him in the chest and completely incapacitated his hand.

But because his heart was in an unusual position, he survived.

Yet his right hand could no longer shoot with the same heroism and accuracy as before.

That, to him, was worse than death.

So, over the years, no matter how difficult or painful, he insisted on practicing with his left hand.

Li Mingmo’s left-handed marksmanship is a gift; he doesn’t have that gift, but he can train hard.

Heaven rewards the diligent, and now his left-handed shooting skills are no worse than when he was at his right-handed best.

He aims to defeat Li Mingmo in Li Mingmo’s proudest area.

This thought, growing with his deepening hatred for Li Mingmo, has become Number Three’s obsession.

"Let’s begin then."

Li Mingmo dismantled his gun in front of Number Three, and Number Three dismantled his gun in front of Li Mingmo.

Simply and brutally, neither of them covered their faces; they closed their eyes and started the match.

Ji Hanyu was timing them on the side.

Number Three and Li Mingmo, worthy of being sharpshooters, put guns back together with such ease and speed that one couldn’t even catch sight of it; it seemed as if the parts could assemble themselves in an instant...