C112 Violent Beating of Zhang Hu

Bang bang bang bang!

He fired eight shots in a row, only stopping after he emptied the magazine and pulled a few more empty triggers.

However, something that made him despair still happened. All eight bullets, without exception, had been shot down.

"How stubborn!" As Chu Jiang spoke, he stretched out his hand and a coin flew away.

Crack!

The God of Slaughter was still in the gun stance