Just as the tension was spreading, Johnny suddenly reacted, quickly stepping forward and shouted into the microphone, "Killing in such a sacred place, aren't you afraid of punishment from 'The Lord'?"
As soon as he finished, he saw a masked man aiming at him.
Johnny's face turned deathly pale; he raised his hands above his head and obediently stepped back.
The passionate question just now was an instinctive reaction, not controlled by his subjective will.
Now seeing the gun barrel, he immediately became sober, choosing not to resist with his life and instead bowing to reality.
"You don't seem to fear my gun?" The masked man eyed Xiao Feng up and down, noticing his unchanged expression and steady posture, as if he were a sculpture, and became more alert.
Xiao Feng nodded, "That's right, I'm truly not afraid, because..."
He originally wanted to say, "I bet your gun has no bullets," but thinking again, if the opponent heard this and pulled the trigger, that would be the end.
