C530 (1/2)

530 Fatal Threats

”For the sake of your woman, you'd better take two steps back. ”c”

Men in clothes? Each of them was staring at himself very closely, and each had a callus on his hand.

Just as he sat on it, the alloy steel plates popped out from the chair and bound his hands and feet to the chair!

”It seems that all of you are really afraid of me.”

Li Fan sneered, looking at the man in the jacket in front of him, ”It's my honor to be given such special treatment.”

”That's right, after all Young Hero Li is too dangerous. If I don't lock you up like this, I won't be able to rest at ease.”

The man in the jacket said, checking the z100, 9 mm, 13 cartridges.

”Bro, I'm sorry. I'm not good at playing with guns, so I wanted to try using this thing. ”With your current condition, can you still receive bullets?”

As he spoke, he pulled the trigger and fired three times in a row!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Li Fan didn't move an inch. The bullet hit the wall behind him.

Liao Wushuang sat there, screaming in shock. He had clearly been scared out of his wits by Yu Hang's sudden gunshot!

”Your spear art is too weak.”

Li Fan couldn't help but laugh.

”Don't worry, I'll shoot you with thirteen bullets.”