C505 Death Has Its Merits(2)

In a split-second, the bald man swiftly pulled out a gun and pulled Leng Yangyang over to his head.

"B-Boss …" I think I saw a ghost. "

Just as the bald man finished doing this, the words of the thin man standing guard on the windowsill finally traveled over.

In an instant, the bald man was able to clearly see the situation around him. In an instant