"You all deserve to die." The voice of Xiao Moli was chillingly cold.
As soon as he finished speaking, he retreated speedily with lightning reaction, swiftly launched a kick to send the person on his left flying, and lunged at another.
He seized that person's gun forcefully, raised it, and shot it instantly.
The others on the ship, hearing the commotion, immediately surrounded him. The echoing gunshots were in chaos.
Bai Xinxin was stupefied on the side; Xiao Moli hadn't been hypnotised at all, everything he had done was a mere act.
How about An Ziqi's death?
She was incredibly frustrated as she thought the woman may not have died yet. She should have shot her dead right then.
The man in black also rushed over quickly. Seeing the situation, he swore under his breath.
He was reminded of the intelligence Xiao Moli had given him and realised, if he could pretend to be hypnotised, then the information must be false.
