C125 Sulphuric Acid Bites the Bone

"Put down the thing in your hand! When the police chief saw that the situation was not good, he shouted even more nervously.

"Don't shoot!" Lu Baichuan hurriedly spread his hands and firmly held Qing Huan behind him.

His brows were tightly knitted, and his face was full of worry and worry. "Don't shoot!"

No one paid attention to him. Everyone pointed their guns at them