chapter 53 Long Yin

"boom!"

Wilfred An, who was originally acting like a fool, stopped abruptly. Seeing that the bottomless single hole in front of his feet seemed to be still smoking, Wilfred eyes widened in fear, and cold sweat flowed down her bun...

"Why did it miss? It's such a pity."Coyne Winston Can played with Zheng Qiu's gun with a half-smile, "Where do you think the next shot should be?"

"You... don't mess around."Wilfred An moved back in fear, "You... do you know who I am?...