Zhang Xiu was also busy killing people and was a little overwhelmed. He said to blue tooth in his ear,""Call me brother Xiu."
Chekhov: "do you believe I can blow your head off in a crowd?"
"Call me brother Xiu."
"I'm serious," Chekhov said through gritted teeth.
"Then call me brother Xiu seriously."
Mali breathlessly called out,""Little brother Xiu, if you don't come over, I'll go to your room tonight."
Chekhov was speechless.
Zhang Xiu was speechless.
Then, Zhang Xiu threw four or five sealed special glass jars to Chekhov and Zakum.
Chekhov picked one up and frowned.""What the hell is this?"
"I invented a poison gas bottle. As long as you throw it with a little force, it will explode on the ground. The design of the bottle is very eye-catching. Whether it's night or day, you can see it at a glance. This way, it can stimulate the enemy to hit 100%. I'm just afraid that they won't fight. You try one."
