"Kid! You're asking for death!"
Seeing his own son dying right before his eyes, Ma Dao's already fierce face suddenly became even more terrifyingly twisted.
He suddenly reached out, and in an instant, he drew a pistol from his waistband and aimed at Zhu Fei, then repeatedly pulled the trigger!
"Bang bang bang...!" A series of dense gunshots rang out.
"Kid, die! You dare to kill my son; I want you to join him in death!"
As Ma Dao roared furiously, he did not forget to command the two subordinates beside him, "Xu Ping, Li Hui, go and take control of those two women. I will make sure to torture them!"
"Yes!"
Xu Ping and Li Hui took their orders, but what no one noticed was the flicker of an odd light deep in Xu Ping's eyes as he nodded.
"Bang!"
A bullet-ridden corpse fell to the ground, and Ma Dao and everyone else present looked over.
The owner of the corpse was none other than Ma Shuai, not Zhu Fei, who obviously died with his eyes wide open!
