C1471 Weng Kuang Qing

Lin Yi cursed. If the muzzle of the gun was lowered by a few inches, he was afraid that they would really be finished. Lin Yi didn't want to be finished at this time. He still had a lot of things to do.

Lin Yi touched his body. If he had known earlier, he would have taken the UIZ submachine gun from Mr. Hu and shot them. This was too much of a bully.

He opened fire on the street