C561 Performance

Chen Nan subconsciously took two steps back. There was a trace of fear in his eyes. Looking at the gun in his hand a second ago, his breathing involuntarily became rapid.

"You, you dare not shoot."

Chen Nan said, but his voice was a little shaky. The sweat on his forehead fell like rain.

Ye Ziheng smiled and used his thumb to open the safety of the pistol.

"What do you think?"

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