C441 Thrilling Soul

Crack, crack, crack. The steel ball from the shotgun smashed onto the glass and wood, causing the short-haired man, who was about to rush out to kill me, to quickly retreat. At the same time, I also saw the blood flowing out.

Following that, I shot a look at Zhang Meng, and then shot three times in a row, suppressing the other party so that she couldn't even raise her head.

Bam, bam, bam, bam