Assassinate the team leader?
Are you mistaken, you're one of the members of the S-class club, yet you want to kill the team leader?
Wu Xiaode's eye twitched.
The gunman immediately noticed the subtle change in Wu Xiaode's expression.
Without a trace of emotion, he took his hands off the table and let them hang by his sides, with a smile on his face, he said:
"Little Wu, what's wrong?"
"I'm thinking about what it feels like to kill someone with a gun." Wu Xiaode, holding the pistol, exuded a faint killing intent.
Guessing magic had clashed with Xiao Baihong before.
Xiao Baihong had always wanted to kill him.
Guessing magic was dead.
So in this team full of S-class wanted criminals, no one was well-behaved.
Everyone stuck together just for some common interests.
Wu Xiaode figured out the situation in an instant, then assumed a shooting stance.
"Old brother, give me some pointers," he said.
The gunman glanced over.
