These types of bullets are only used by some special assassin organizations internationally.
After hitting the target, the target's blood will be completely depleted within a few hours.
Judging by Liang Bing's condition, she has been hit for at least over an hour.
A morbid paleness emerged on her cold face.
Clearly, a sign of excessive blood loss.
Faced with Su Chen's question, Liang Bing replied without turning her head: "Mind your own business, don't meddle."
Liang Bing held a pistol in her hand, her gaze fixed on the door.
Her eyes were cold and fierce.
As if waiting for something.
From the current situation, it was easy to guess.
Liang Bing must have been pursued by people from the assassin organization.
Forcing a member of the Dragon Team's special soldiers to this extent, the opponent's strength was definitely not low.
Since Liang Bing did not recognize Su Chen, he naturally would not reveal his identity.
Especially in the presence of Qin Keren.
At this moment, a series of footsteps and the sound of the door being opened came from outside.
Clearly, they actually brought a master key card that could open the door.
Or perhaps not a card.
The sensor doors of these hotels were not that difficult to open.
Su Chen could use his cellphone to do that.
Liang Bing became even more tense, her grip on the gun tightening.
Su Chen, however, frowned.
Since the opponents have those kinds of bullets, it indicates that their organization's power is not weak.
Moreover, it is unknown how many people they brought along or what weapons they carried.
If it were only him, naturally he would not be afraid.
But now there was an injured Liang Bing and a completely non-combatant Qin Keren.
He did not have a 100% certainty of killing the opponent's people while ensuring their safety.
Immediately, he furrowed his brow and said directly to Liang Bing: "Hide."
Liang Bing hesitated momentarily but complied.
The opponent's capabilities were not inferior to hers, and their numbers were relatively more.
Not suitable for a head-on confrontation.
The room had a faint smell of blood.
But the room was also sprayed with a lot of perfume, which should be able to cover it up.
Just then, the door was opened.
Three silhouettes rushed in at once.
Upon entering, they took up the three best shooting and escape prevention positions.
Each person was holding a gun with a silencer.
Their gazes swept around the room.
"Keep quiet, or a bullet will kill you!" one person said in a hoarse voice.
Su Chen hurriedly covered Qin Keren's mouth with one hand and his own with the other, deliberately showing a look of fear in his eyes.
The three people surveyed the room, checked the bathroom, windows, and opened the wardrobe for a look.
Finding no one, their gazes finally fell on the bed.
Su Chen kept his gaze fixated on the three men.
Calculating how to instantly take down all three.
In his hand, he held three silver needles.
He carried them on him.
Making a sudden move, he had a 70% chance of instantly eliminating the three men.
But there was a 30% chance of failure.
Among these three, if one of them reacted fast enough and fired a shot.
It wouldn't matter if it hit him, but if Qin Keren got shot, it would be bad.
Therefore, he did not rashly take action.
One of them walked directly towards him.
"Forget it, she can't possibly hide here," one of them said.
It turned out to be a woman's voice.
The three people left the room.
Just as the three people exited the room, Liang Bing wanted to emerge.
But just as she had the thought, a hand pressed her down.
Pushing her back down.
Su Chen then made a silencing gesture.
Following that, the door was pushed open again.
Those three people came back in again.
Cold sweat appeared on Liang Bing's body.
It was lucky that Su Chen had restrained her just now; if she had come out,
it wasn't she who would have died, but both Su Chen and Qin Keren here.
"It seems she's really not here," the three people paused for a moment, then withdrew from the room once more.
Looking pale and frightened, she regarded Su Chen suspiciously, "How did you know they would come back?"
"Don't they always show it like that on TV? Sister, just who are you? You're not a bad person, are you?" Su Chen cutely replied.
Liang Bing locked gazes with Su Chen.
Seeing that his gaze did not waver, she believed he was not lying.
A wave of emotion washed over her.
She was truly regressing the more she lived.
Suddenly, a wave of dizziness hit; Liang Bing knew she had lost too much blood and must immediately remove the bullet, or she would bleed out and die.
But now her consciousness was somewhat blurred, and she definitely couldn't do it on her own.
Swish, she pulled out a dagger from her sheath.
"Beautiful sister, I was wrong, I don't know anything, don't kill us!" Su Chen pretended to be scared upon seeing this.
From Su Chen's reaction, Liang Bing was even more certain that Su Chen must be an ordinary person, and through clenched teeth said: "I've been shot; use this dagger to take out the bullet."
"But, I can't..." Su Chen broke into a sweat on his forehead.
"You have to. Otherwise, I'll die," Liang Bing's body began to sway.
Liang Bing handed the dagger over to Su Chen after finishing speaking.
She then sat down at the edge of the bed, trying to tear open her blood-soaked shirt.
But she lacked the strength.
"Come here." Liang Bing called to Su Chen.
Su Chen, holding the dagger, approached Liang Bing.
There was a small, pinky-sized hole on her body.
Su Chen was somewhat stunned.
"Hurry up, I can't hold on much longer," Liang Bing felt the dizziness getting stronger.
She had to direct Su Chen to remove the bullet while she was still conscious.
Otherwise, once she passed out, she would be as good as dead.
Sadly, as soon as she finished speaking, her body collapsed.