Don't stuff dirty things into your mouth

The man and the Mastiff were in a stalemate!

Lin Hanxing was not in the mood to care about his surroundings.

The place where the second bullet was stuck was very delicate. It was difficult to grasp the right place with the tools in his hand.

Lin Hanxing decided to attack directly.

With a "Puchi" sound, the second bullet was taken out of his skin, and blood splattered out!

Lin Hanxing's high-quality cloud brocade was now useless.

Yuan Kang witnessed the whole process and felt his stomach churning.

He wished he could just turn around and vomit right there and then.

However, he had to take his face into consideration, so he swallowed back the urge to spit.

"Necktie."

A cold voice suddenly rang out.

Without a word, Lei Xiao took off his tie.

"Not enough!"

Lin Hanxing's voice was calm and did not show any signs of panic.

Yuan Kang's hand trembled as he took his own and threw it over.