C2292 Suicide
A Qiutu had a heavy machine gun in his hand. As long as he gently pulled the trigger, Ye Chen would undoubtedly die. Facing Ye Chen's cold shout, he made his last desperate struggle.
"Smelly brat, I don't know the next step of the leader's assassination plan. I was deceiving you just now. Now, I just need to pull the trigger lightly and you will be turned into a beehive