Cui Que first lowered his head to look, then let out a blood-curdling scream, "Ahhh ahhh ahhh..."
The piercing scream sent shivers down everyone's spine.
However, Cui Que was indeed a ruthless character. With his remaining hand, he pulled out a homemade gun from his chest.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to chop you into mincemeat!" Cui Que roared with a ferocious face.
As he spoke, Cui Que pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang.
The deafening sound of gunshots shook the entire bar.
Gun smoke filled the air, and many people closed their eyes, thinking it was all over.
This man was surely dead.
Cui Qi let out a snide chuckle of triumph.
Dare to offend my cousin in Lingnan?
Clearly doesn't know how to write the word 'death'.
But just as the gun smoke had yet to dissipate, a faint voice came through.
"So this is all the power a gun has? Too slow!"
With the sound of his voice, Xue An slowly emerged from the shadows, lifting his hand and gradually opening it.
