C1203 Gunshots in the Desolate Mountains

There was no doubt that Mr. Enzo's neck was not as solid as a wooden pole. Tia Tu's kick would definitely break his neck, but he did not have the ability to dodge.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

When Mr. Enzo was in danger, the phone in Tia Tu's left hand vibrated.

The kick that Tia Tu kicked out was like a pause in a movie. It immediately stopped