Lu Bai frowned, looking at the building opposite.
Xiaojiu is over there?
"You can try and see if your gun is faster or my hand," Franklin laughed, "Mr. Lu, taking so many people with me, I don't think I'm losing anything!"
A bullet pierced through a distance of five hundred meters, shattering the glass. As Franklin was about to press the button, the bullet hit his forehead, and the remote fell to the floor. Franklin was killed in one shot, seemingly in disbelief that he would die so suddenly.
Lu Bai looked through his binoculars at the opposite side, seeing Xiaojiu's cold face.
However, what the binoculars couldn't see was Xiaojiu's continuously twitching hand.
Xiao Qiao had dealt with Franklin's men, and seeing Lu Xiaojiu fire, was shocked, "Xiaojiu, are you crazy?"
On the ground, a pool of blood.
