When Huo qingge stood up, the little trumpet tried to pull her up, but it only managed to move her arm.
"Little trumpet, don't move. They won't hurt me!"
Huo qingge glanced at the four people on the ground. They could still move. Two of them had injured their arms, and the other two had injured their legs ...
I'm fine, sister GE. I just got shot in the arm. Obviously. the other party didn't want to ... It's really strange that he wants our lives ... This lineup was ... Mercenaries are no doubt ..."
Mercenaries were all desperadoes and ruthless. They would kill you if they fired a shot, and they would never waste their time and bullets on you.
Besides, they were the ones who had been poisoned. They would definitely be wiped out in one go, but they were still panting. It was quite surprising.
"We've been tricked by Li Wenwen!" The little trumpet was lying on the grass. This injury was nothing to her, but she had no lollipops and could not stop the pain.
