Chapter 223 Are You Sure You Want to Use a Gun?

"What the fuck do you think you are, a piece of green onion? A village bumpkin dares to come here and bark."

"Even telling us to kneel and apologize, you're courting death!"

"Do you know who's inside?"

"In my eyes, the person inside isn't even worth a pile of shit."

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly sneered.

"You actually dare to insult Brother Rat as shit!"

"Watch the two of us waste you!"

Having said that, the man in the white tank top pulled out a ten-centimeter knife.

And waved it in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

"Kid, you know what this is? This is a knife! A cold, steel knife!"

"Scared pissless, aren't you?"

"Snap!"

No sooner had the voice faded, Zhang Xiaofan's hand moved like a specter.

And snapped the wrist of the man in the white tank top who was holding the knife.

Ah! A scream erupted.

The other tank top man was stunned.

Before he could react, a piercing pain exploded in his chest.

Then he went flying backward.

Right into the private room's glass door.

Bang!

Crash!