Mu Zisu extended his right hand, and someone by his side clicked twice, removing the unnecessary bullets from the gun, leaving only one, before handing it over to him!
"Don't worry... We're all used to silencers now, it won't be too harsh on the ears, but it will hurt a little bit..." Brook added.
Mu Zisu really wanted to shut Brook up—his tone always had an irritating, mocking twist to it!
He stretched out his hand, casually glanced at the time on his wristwatch, and silently calculated in his heart. He had been there for nearly fifteen minutes; in another fifteen, they should arrive.
Taking two bullets probably wouldn't kill a person!
As long as he could last until before the third shot, he and Xiaoxiao would have a chance to escape from here!
He was absolutely certain that the first two shots would not hit any vital areas!
Sure enough, as soon as he got the gun, Brook across from him said, "Getting shot in the shoulder shouldn't be a big problem..."
