The people behind him instantly raised their guns, but they didn't pull the trigger!
Qiao Hefeng stood up in front of the screen.
"It's Su Feifei! I won't mistake this hand! I remember being beaten up with that hand!"
[F*ck!]
[That's a wall! How did he get through?!]
[Why don't you guys shoot! Now that the paint has been applied, won't her hand be unable to move?]
[I don't understand. Why didn't they shoot?!]
Darren tried to pry Su Feifei's hand away, but his face was flushed and he was almost out of breath.
Just a second before he suffocated, the hand suddenly let go.
Then she pulled down and directly took the gun in Darren's hand!
Everyone was shocked!
That gun… At this moment, there was only a hole in the wall facing them.
She had already left.
Without any orders, without turning off the live broadcast, and without creating chaos, who would dare to shoot?
