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"Why... am I not dead?"
But Richie waited for a long time, and didn't feel the sensation of a bullet entering his brain... Not to mention pain, there wasn't even a hint of a touch, as if the gun just now hadn't fired a bullet at all.
"Want to die? It's not that easy."
At this moment, Qin Fang's mocking voice echoed in Richie's ears.
"You..."
Richie's face suddenly turned bluish-purple, as unsightly as could be... He looked closely at the gun in his hand, not knowing when it had become half a gun, with the other half already broken.
It was originally a very small pistol, sliced in half by someone...
Not only was the gun's body broken, but even the magazine had been damaged by someone... This was also why his suicide attempt had failed: no bullet had been fired, so he couldn't die even if he wanted to!
Clearly, the mastermind behind this matter was the Qin Fang right in front of him.
Bang~~~
