C1592 It's All a Game

"Or are you doing something unspeakable? "Hrm?"

Hei Chang walked up to the conference table, removed the rifle from his shoulder, and smilingly asked Uncle Zhong while aiming a glance at his forehead.

The knife-scarred man beside Uncle Zhong immediately pulled out his gun and pointed it at Hei Chang.

"Screech!" Brat