Suddenly, Phoenix Taylor quickly grabbed a handgun from under her pillow and aimed it at Peter Brown, her face filled with ferocity as she said, "Die!"
This woman was ruthless as she immediately pulled the trigger.
Bang, bang, bang...
She shot continuously at Peter Brown.
Laughing maniacally after shooting, she didn't even care that her voluptuous white body was trembling.
She had always been on guard against Peter Brown, going so far as to keep a handgun under her pillow, waiting for such a situation to occur.
It must be said that Phoenix Taylor was indeed very smart, having calculated every possibility.
At that moment, Peter Brown's calm voice reached her, "Ah, I forgot to tell you that bullets are useless against me. Sigh, just to let you know this, even though you were slow in drawing the gun, I didn't stop you. Are you satisfied now?"
Peter Brown's voice was very calm, but in this room, it sounded like an explosion in Phoenix Taylor's ears.