C1005 Danger

"Bam!"

Gunshots.

One of the lackeys behind that thin man fell to the ground. This time, the ingot chose the lackey behind him as its target. It was a warning and also a test.

A disdainful smile appeared on the thin man's face. The moment the bullet struck, the sound of gunfire echoed throughout the store. The space of this store was small to begin with, so the sound was especially loud