Watching Qin Tian's confident figure turning around, Lin Qiushun was so shocked he couldn't utter a single word.
He had been active in Jiang Hu for so many years, had seen confident people, but never had he seen anyone as confident as Qin Tian.
If it were a shooting competition where six bullets hit six targets, that would be simple.
But you must know, the opponents were members of the Eternal Mercenary Team, some were professional snipers, and some were retired Special Forces operators. You say kill six, and you kill six?
Moreover, the enemy had formidable firepower. How could Qin Tian contend with just a pistol?
If even one shot went wrong and didn't kill an enemy, then Qin Tian would have entered a place of certain doom, with no way out!
"Dragon King, do you want to think it over again, shall we..."
"You stay at the door, leave the rest to me."