chapter 32 Give you three seconds, shut up!

Frank Fang pupils shrank slightly.

Between the lightning and the flint, he raised his hand, and the palm of his hand glowed faintly red.

The rapidly fired sniper bullet hit his palm, but there was no sound.

Frank Fang grabbed the bullet and clenched his hands tightly, and there was a sound of shattering.

The steel core bullet turned into metal dust, floating in the air.

On the abandoned building a hundred meters away, the sniper saw...