Fan Feng swallowed his saliva. When Bai Lin fired the third shot and hit Li Yan's other leg, he could not help but say, "Lin-jie, let's just forget it."
The corners of Bai Lin's lips curled up into an amused smile. She looked up at him and asked, "You want to do it yourself?"
She stuffed the gun into his hand. "Two more shots. Let me see your marksmanship."
Fan Feng felt like he had caught a hot potato and returned the gun with an awkward smile.
"Not shooting?" Bai Lin was puzzled. She pulled the cartridge and reloaded the gun. "Li Yan's legs are crippled now. I don't think he has the strength to get up. It'll be easy to shoot."
[Lin-jie is so ruthless...]
[Even Fan Feng feels that Li Yan's pitiful. I also feel that he's pitiful.]
[Is Bai Lin a sociopath? Li Yan was screaming so miserably, but she's still smiling?]
[That's scary. Lin-jie is so crazy, but I really like it. Hehe.]
