C678 He Had No Brain Ii No Culture!

"Crack." At this moment, Spade had already put away his magazine, raised his gun, and coldly looked at Xu Zhe.

"Bam." He shot at Xu Zhe's feet and said coldly, "Hand over the antidote?"

Call out the antidote? Do you take me for a fool? Can you promise not to shoot me if I hand it over?

Xu Zhe suddenly knew why these people would become assassins