Bang bang bang bang...
A barrage of bullets came straight at her. Before Deadshot even landed, she hurriedly flipped backward and ducked behind a corner.
What the hell?
She had never heard of Batwoman using guns.
And being this accurate with them?
A string of questions weighed on Deadshot's mind, but they did nothing to stop her from claiming the hundred-million bounty.
With a click, the gun was chambered. Deadshot stepped out from the corner and fired, bullets whistling toward Batwoman.
"Get down!" Brucie shouted. The handcuffs restricted her movements and made it harder for her to dodge.
Miao Mu had wanted to trade shots with Deadshot head-on.
But Brucie yanked him away. Their handcuffs were linked, so he was dragged down with her, nearly falling flat on his face as he scrambled after her.
"These handcuffs really suck."
Pressed against Brucie's back, Miao Mu covered the nose that had been bruised by her metal armor and complained helplessly. These things really got in the way.
"Come with me. Block her line of sight. Third compartment behind my belt—you throw it!" Brucie charged forward as she spoke, hurling two smoke grenades.
Deadshot shot both smoke grenades out of the air. The smoke billowed out like a curtain, obscuring the space ahead. Bullets whistled through it as two round objects rolled across the ground.
Boom!
A blinding flash erupted. Deadshot covered her eyes and hurriedly dodged aside, pulling out a submachine gun and spraying bullets to intercept them.
Brucie dragged Miao Mu around from the other side. If not for the two of them slowing each other down with those handcuffs—
Brucie could have planted the concussion grenade right on Deadshot's face and detonated it.
She knew Deadshot's weakness perfectly. As long as she could close the distance, Deadshot's terrifying shooting