C950 Capture Ship

"Puuu..."

The bullet flew out at high speed, spinning at high speed.

It easily pierced through the fragile skull.

A blood red bullet hole was left on the head of the person Zhang Enjing was aiming at.

Master Zeng was extremely alert. He immediately retreated behind his subordinates. "Who is it?"

There was an ambush!

At that moment, Wahson's position could hit Master Zeng