He rushed in front of Lin Chuxue.
Haber wanted to stop him but was mercilessly pulled to the side by him. Arriving before Lin Chuxue, the burly man pointed his gun at her head and said fiercely, "Don't try to play supernatural with me! You want to die? Isn't that simple? I will grant your wish!"
No one could see, but Xu Cheng's palm was already reached out to block the front of Lin Chuxue's forehead.
As the burly man pulled the trigger, the bullet came out of the muzzle with a bam. Lin Chuxue subconsciously closed her eyes and frowned. A hint of determination in a frightened expression flashed past her face. She didn't make any noise. She didn't want to show her fear in front of death, but in fact, only she knew how scared she was, having a cold gun pointed at her head.
