"Courting death!"
A fierce light suddenly flashed through Zhu Fei's eyes. Without waiting for Hei to react, he reached out and grabbed, then forcefully twisted.
With a "crack," Hei's gun-holding arm was twisted into a pretzel by Zhu Fei!
However, that wasn't all.
With one hand, Zhu Fei snatched the pistol from Hei's hand and immediately kicked out again, fiercely slamming into Hei's chest!
"Crack crack!"
A sudden sound of bones cracking echoed from Hei's body, and under Zhu Fei's recent kick, Hei was sent flying a dozen meters backwards, finally crashing heavily onto the ground!
With a "puff," Hei suddenly spat out a mouthful of thick blood, eyes rolling back as he passed out.
Obviously, Zhu Fei had not held back in his attack.
With the injuries Hei sustained, even if he didn't die, he'd be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
"You...?"
Shen Yuyan's beautiful eyes instantly widened in disbelief as she looked at Zhu Fei.
