But for some reason, the man before him was like an iron tower. The gun barrel pressed against him felt like it was touching a solid steel statue.
"Blackie, cut the crap," Li Wei sighed. "Just admit it. That thing in your hand is just a toy, blackie."
"I told you to shut up!" The robber was completely enraged. His attention was totally captivated by Li Wei's unstoppable mouth. His finger slammed down on the trigger. "You asked for this!"
BANG!!
The 9mm bullet exploded at close range with a deafening roar. Muzzle flash lit up the narrow space in front of the counter, and the smell of gunpowder instantly filled the air.
The gunshot knocked Wang Haoran to the ground, his ears filled with a sharp ringing.
He squeezed his eyes shut in despair. 'That Spider-Man must've gotten his brains blown out.'
However, the expected thud of a body hitting the floor never came.
Just 0.3 seconds before the robber fired, Li Wei had shifted his head a mere ten centimeters to the side.
