"Do you know where the last person who pointed a gun at me is now?"
The man hesitated with his gun, "Damn it, I don't care where he is. I don't give a damn who you are, today you're going to die here for me."
The last person who pointed a gun at me is already dead... he said to himself.
Beichen Rui smiled, and that smile was wild and unruly... arrogant and domineering.
A moment before the man fired, a cold glint flashed in Beichen Rui's eyes, and he swiftly reached out to grab the man's wrist and gave it a fierce twist.
With a "click," the man's arm was brutally broken... before he could even cry out in pain, Beichen Rui quickly seized the handgun and aimed it at the man's forehead, firing a "bang."
The movements were brisk and without the slightest hesitation.
The sudden gunshot startled Ye Xinluo, and she stared pale-faced at the man falling to the ground.
