The woman's sudden action stunned Xing Guotong, and Lin Hao, without thinking, directly kicked out.
"Bang!"
The cosmetically altered woman was kicked and flew, landing on the ground, her delicate body trembling: "Handsome guy, I'm willing to give myself to you, please spare my life."
"Xing Guotong, look, this is your woman. How ironic, in front of you, she wants to be with me." Lin Hao sneered, feeling a surge of disgust inside. He had lived for a thousand years, seen countless beauties, and such a woman, even if she threw herself at him, he wouldn't want her.
"Filthy whore, go to fucking hell!" Xing Guotong's face twisted hideously, and he pointed his gun at the woman and fired several shots.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
As if the bullets could relieve his inner fear of Lin Hao, shot after shot, until the bullets were exhausted, after several dry fires, he stopped.
And the cosmetically altered woman, was dead beyond dead.