Bullets don’t have eyes.
Whether it’s the gun barrel aimed at Dong Enyu or the infrared dot targeting Zhao Han, both are equally deadly.
However, who values their own life more? The two of them were at a standoff for a while.
Finally, Zhao Han closed her eyes tightly, then opened them again, and said coldly, “Put down the gun!” Her voice was harsh, as if something was stuck in her throat, showing how reluctant Zhao Han was.
However, the man in the suit didn’t dare to disobey and obediently put down his gun.
At the same time, Dong...
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