Rebirth: She is Ready for a Counterattack! Chapter 483 - 482: Loser

Then the glass shattered, scattering over Gu Xiaoqing and Fang Zhixue, as gunshots rang out with a bang.

At this mont, Feng Qingyang had already sneaked out of the hall.

He was well aware of Fang Zhixue’s endurance, even with a bullet in his shoulder, he still wasn’t a match for Fang Zhixue with just one hand.

So he quickly fled.

Anyway, Gu Xiaoqing had already ordered her people to withdraw from the South Asia market; all he needed was to ensure Gu Xiaoqing and Fang Zhixue were left here permanently.

Gu Xiaoqing hid Fang Zhixue at the wall under the window, as the gunfire gradually faded away. Fang Zhixue held his wound, looking at the composed Gu Xiaoqing.

"Have you been through a similar situation before?"

Fang Zhixue took a deep breath, tearing his clothes into strips to bind his shoulder and stop the bleeding as he asked Gu Xiaoqing.

"Obviously. But does this distraction really make the pain go away?"

Gu Xiaoqing rarely cracked a joke.

For the first ti, Fang Zhixue smiled at soone other than her family, her ears twitching slightly, then she said to Gu Xiaoqing, "They’re coming, five people, entering from both the front and back doors, and they’re ard... we must go quickly!"

Gu Xiaoqing calmly replied, "Too late!"

She directly reached for Fang Zhixue’s gun and asked her, "Can you still stand?"

Fang Zhixue looked at Gu Xiaoqing in surprise and responded, "Of course."

"Then, do you take the two at the front door, and I handle the ones at the back?"

"Are you sure?"

Fang Zhixue was astonished as she watched Gu Xiaoqing check the magazine; she hadn’t known Gu Xiaoqing could handle a gun, and Gu Xiaoqing’s eyes shone with confidence.

"Absolutely sure!"

Despite having only one hand left, Fang Zhixue was still agile, creeping along the wall and quietly ambushing the blind spot at the front door.

anwhile, Gu Xiaoqing crouched at the original position, taking a deep breath while staring at the back door.

At so point, Fang Zhixue had two blades in her hand, silently waiting for the enemy to co closer.

As two n tentatively shattered the window with their guns and prepared to storm in, Fang Zhixue swiftly threw her razor-like blade.

The blade curved through the air, and the sound of bodies hitting the ground ca from the front door.

At that very mont, as three n at the back door prepared to enter alongside the front door team, Gu Xiaoqing flung her gun single-handedly. Gunfire echoed throughout the hall, accompanied by the shattering of the back door glass, and yet another thud as bodies hit the ground.

Fang Zhixue’s eyes widened as she stared at Gu Xiaoqing, nursing her shoulder and arm in pain, "You know Bend Gun Skill? You took out three people with just two shots?"

Gu Xiaoqing smiled and said, "Just lucky, I guess."

Fang Zhixue didn’t believe it. What kind of luck could curve bullets around a door and take out all three hiding n? This was... a miracle!

Just as Fang Zhixue was in shock, there was another gunshot, and as if by instinct, Gu Xiaoqing fired simultaneously.

With a bang, two bullet holes appeared on the hall wall, and Fang Zhixue broke out in a cold sweat.

If it weren’t for Gu Xiaoqing’s bullet intercepting in mid-air, she might have already t her end.

Bend Gun Skill VS Bend Gun Skill!

"So, there’s actually soone who can reach this level in the world. Girl, who taught you to shoot like this?"

A man’s voice echoed from the corridor.

Fang Zhixue heard this voice and felt as if an evil spirit from hell was closing in. The sheer malice gave her a feeling the situation was grim.

"Blood Rose, it seems the impression I left on you lingers. Do you still rember ? Loser, ring a bell?"

The man spoke, then suddenly fired another shot.

Once more, Gu Xiaoqing shot, saving the stunned Fang Zhixue, then reloaded and shattered the back door glass further.

She knew the opponent could see into the hall and had pinpointed Fang Zhixue’s location.

Then by using provocative language to dull Fang Zhixue’s sharp instincts before seizing the chance to kill her.

"Loser? You are—!"

Fang Zhixue exclaid. This was the world’s top-ranked hitman with a bounty, known as the world’s number one shooter.

During her first mission, she had encountered this person, and only she returned from a five-man elite special forces team from her country.

Her survival had been due to her remarkable intuition!

Why did Fang Zhixue always compete with Fang Shaohan in gun assembly and shooting? Because she wanted soone from the Fang Family to surpass this person and avenge her past humiliation.

Yet, Fang Shaohan could never et her expectations.

And now...

Fang Zhixue looked at Gu Xiaoqing, realizing they were about to witness a showdown between two top-tier shooters.

With the stakes of survival: either they end the opponent, or they fall!

"Girl, soone once told that guns don’t just signify death, but can save people as well. I never believed it, but after seeing you save Blood Rose from my gun twice, I believe now."

The man moved step by step into the hall, and Gu Xiaoqing understood he was ready to face her head-on.

Or perhaps, to exploit the fact she was low on bullets!

After all, she wasted three bullets dealing with the three n and breaking the glass that allowed him to see inside.

"Can you tell ? Was it Asura who taught you to shoot?"

At last, an ordinary-looking Chinese man with a gun entered the hall, facing Gu Xiaoqing and Fang Zhixue.

"Asura? Never heard of him."

Gu Xiaoqing raised her gun and aid at the man, responding.

"Perhaps you simply don’t know who he is. However, I doubt there’s anyone else who could have taught you such exquisite skills."

The man stepped under the chandelier in the hall, aiming his gun at Gu Xiaoqing, speaking slowly, "Do you know why I call myself Loser?"

"Maybe it’s because you lost to soone nad Asura, and he called you Loser?"

"No, no, no, no, no. Although I lagged far behind in other areas, my shooting was once equal to his."

The man advanced two more steps, continuing, "He was my ntor. Do you think it’s shaful to lose to one’s ntor?"

"What?"

Fang Zhixue was stunned. This legendary figure actually had a disciple? Most of what she knew of Asura ca from hearsay.

She couldn’t believe there was such a person in the world.

Yet, she never imagined that the top-ranked world assassin, who had left such a deep impression and whom she could neither defeat nor face, was Asura’s student?

Furthermore, this person admitted that only his shooting could match Asura’s, and in everything else he was far inferior?

She longed to ask, what exactly is Asura, a person or a ghost?

"Then what does your title of ’Loser’ an?"