C101 mending knife
At the python's words, I took a deep breath, wiped the liquid from the corner of my mouth, and gritted my teeth as I watched. Huang Feier stood at the side with a calm face, and a pair of pitch black pupils flickered with some sort of complexity.
I hesitated, then slowly pointed the gun at the head of one of the men. I pulled the trigger, and a series of bullets hit him in the face
