C418 To sleep in guilt for the rest of my life

Gars sighed and turned off his cell phone. He picked up his gun and fired it. Looking at the wreckage of his phone, his eyes were filled with grief and grief.

He raised his head and looked at the people around him, eyes filled with concern. Suddenly, Gars felt that he had no regrets for the rest of his life.

He laughed, tears welling in the corners of his eyes.

"Boss …" The fatty