C197 Futu

The atmosphere in the basement suddenly became tense. The few of them also became tense and could not calm down for a moment.

Looking at the gun in the woman's hand, which was aimed at Luo Feifei's temple, Xuan Ji did not dare to make any rash moves. He was afraid that if he were to be shot ten thousand times, there would be an irreversible accident.

Of course, under such circumstances