chapter 119 Sorry, I'm late

"I am going to kill you!"

Zhang Bing yelled crazily and pulled the trigger.

However, the bullet did not hit Astyre Li's head as expected.

But the gun in Zhang Bing's hand exploded.

There was an explosion, a cloud of smoke rose up, the pistol was blown into a flower, and Zhang Bing's hand was a mass of blood and flesh.

"ah--"

Zhang Bing covered his hands, squatted down and screamed.

Astyre Li looked at him without mercy.

"It...