Catch a bullet with bare hands?
The image of Lu Li pinching the golden yellow bullet between his right index and middle fingers was still right in front of them.
Everyone present was so shocked that goosebumps rose on their skin.
In an instant, silence fell like a chilling cicada!
The entire room was eerily quiet.
You couldn’t even hear the sound of anyone breathing.
As if everyone was so shocked that they montarily forgot to breathe.
This move caused a stir! It was an explosive shock!
Sun Demin was utterly dumbfounded!
Mo Juedu’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!
Not to ntion the two of them, Mo Ye and the remaining four kidnappers were all dumbstruck.
They were clearly intended to be Lu Li’s "enemies" at this mont.
Logically speaking, having intended to kill, they should have quickly eliminated the enemy.
However, at this mont, each of them was standing there stunned, forgetting their next move.
Especially the fat man who fired the gun.
His eyes were wide open, and the pistol slipped from his grip without him noticing.
It wasn’t until the gun hit the floor with a heavy thud that he finally snapped back to reality.
Imdiately, everyone present was jolted awake by this sound!
Wow!
A burst of fearful discussions erupted!
"Oh my God!"
"This... this..."
"Am I... am I seeing things?"
"Catch... catch a bullet with bare hands? How... how is that possible!"
The few Myanmar individuals were terrified, staring at Lu Li in disbelief.
Mo Juedu, sitting beside them, felt like he was dreaming.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, as if trying to "wake" himself up.
But after rubbing his eyes, the scene before him remained the sa.
At this mont, Mo Juedu realized he wasn’t dreaming.
Everything he saw was real.
The handso young man sitting beside him, a foreigner, had indeed caught a bullet with his bare hands!
The most terrified one was Mo Ye. He finally understood why this young man from Huaxia, sitting across from him, dared to co and negotiate alone and unard.
It turned out that he himself was like a powerful weapon.
He didn’t need any lethal weapons at all!
Why did Mo Ye think Lu Li was like a powerful weapon?
It’s simple; anyone would know what it takes to catch a bullet with bare hands.
Firstly, the speed of a handgun bullet leaving the barrel is generally between 300 to 500 ters per second.
The palm-sized pistol they had wasn’t of great quality, but the initial speed of the bullet was still about 300 ters per second.
Moreover, the bullet gains acceleration after leaving the barrel.
It is only after flying for 500 ters that the speed gradually slows down due to air resistance.
The fat man was only three or four ters away from Lu Li.
Clearly, there was no chance for the bullet to slow down because of exhaustion.
In other words, Lu Li’s reaction ti and hand speed already surpassed 300 ters per second!
The normal human neural transmission speed is roughly 100 ters per second.
And now, Lu Li’s reaction ti was over three tis that of a normal human?
According to physiological reaction tests by scientists, the more muscle mass, the more sensitive the reaction speed.
Fine, let’s say Lu Li’s reaction ti was tripled through special training.
But what about his hand speed?
What is the punching speed of a human?
13.7 ters per second for those who have undergone special training.
An ordinary person might only manage about 7 ters per second.
Now, Lu Li’s hand movent speed was nearly 20 tis that of a strictly trained individual, reaching over 40 tis that of an average person!
This hand speed is absolutely astounding.
Imagine, if Lu Li punched soone with a speed of 300 ters per second, wouldn’t the impact directly burst soone’s head?
One last thing, is your finger made of titanium alloy or sothing?
How could it catch a bullet impacting with several hundred kilograms of force!?
It was precisely because of this that everyone was shocked beyond control, unable to believe what they were seeing!
The others were in a state of shock, but not Lu Li.
He coldly glanced at the fat man and said slowly, "You dared to try and kill ? Then you may die now!"
With that, he flicked his finger.
The next mont, everyone saw a conical mist appear at the spot where Lu Li flicked his finger, followed by a thunderous sonic boom erupting all of a sudden.
The sonic boom was deafening.
Everyone hurriedly covered their ears.
Yet their ears still buzzed with a ringing sound.
Before they could recover, they saw the fat man who had earlier fired at Lu Li, collapse backward for so unknown reason.
With a light splash, he fell to the ground.
The fat man lay there with wide eyes, a hole in his forehead much larger than that from a normal bullet.
Through the hole, they could see that the fat man’s skull had been blown to who knows where.
Blood, mixed with brain matter, quietly flowed across the ground!
Wha... what!
The power of a finger flick surpassed that of a bullet?
Mo Juedu jumped up in fright!
Sun Demin was trembling in fear!
Mo Ye suddenly jumped up, hurriedly pulling out a pistol from his pocket, aiming it at Lu Li like he was facing a formidable enemy.
The remaining three kidnappers, equally terrified, also drew their guns, aiming squarely at Lu Li!
At any ti, holding a gun always gave them a sense of security.
However, at this mont, both Mo Ye and his three companions, with their guns aid at Lu Li, felt a more dangerous sensation, as if the guns were hot potatoes.
Their instincts told them that doing this might be courting death.
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