chapter 84 A layman who doesn't know how to play the piano

When Ahmed Jensen touched the pistol.

The surrounding air suddenly condensed.

Like Wang Lin.

Ahmed Jensen expression was calm, but his eyes were full of boundless momentum.

Raising the pistol with one hand, Ahmed Jensen his head and glanced at the target.

Like a tiger emerging from its cage, like a wild dragon flying into the sea.

Ahmed Jensen stood here as if he were a lofty god.

It seems that the whole body is inlaid with a layer...