C225 She met Zhou Lin again

Two seconds later, Xiang Anjie opened his eyes and crawled up from the ground.

He touched his forehead and found that the bullet was stuck on the surface of his forehead.

After taking down the warhead, Xiang Anjie looked at it and frowned: A .50 caliber bullet? Judging from the gunfire just now, it should have been the sound of a handgun. Furthermore, it wasn't a revolver