C1251 Weird Investigation Bureau, Section 34.(1)

"Clap!" The second and third shots were fired even faster than Huo Peng's. The people around were surprised to see that Xia Qingfeng's arm was as steady as Mount Tai. The heavy gun in his hand seemed to be weightless. He held it steadily in the air.

How was this possible? No matter how many rounds Xia Qingfeng had fired, Huo Peng felt a chill on his back. His scalp was numb