Suddenly, a black gun was pointed at his forehead.
Qin Anlan's entire body tensed up. He narrowed his eyes, but he did not move.
He believed that as long as he moved, this gun with a silencer would shoot through his head.
" an lan, you never thought that you would have this day, right? " An elderly voice rang out, followed by su Shicheng appearing from nowhere and standing by the bed.
qin anlan raised his eyes and slowly straightened his body. naturally, the gun moved with him. however, qin anlan was 186 cm tall while the young killer was only 172 cm. it was very difficult for him to tiptoe!
it had been a long time since they last met, but su shicheng seemed to have lost a lot of weight and aged a lot. he was in his early 50s and was originally at a high-spirited age, but now he looked like an old man.
the corners of qin anlan's lips curled into a cold smile. " su shicheng, how much longer do you plan on using her? "
