C1074 Honesty

"Chi!" Yang Xuan pulled open the clothes on Fiona's waist. Tsk, tsk, tsk. It was a bloody mess. Judging from the damage, it should have been caused by a bullet. If it was a gun, it should be a semi-automatic rifle. An ordinary pistol would not have such a great power.

He reached his hand in and touched it. There was indeed no bullet in his body