C1988 Do you understand?

"Zhang Wen, you …"

Ka-cha.

Qiu Zhen had not finished speaking, but Zhang Guohua who was beside him had already raised his spear.

Without the slightest hesitation.

He immediately took out his gun!

The muzzle of the gun was pointed straight at Qiu Zhen's forehead, and Zhang Guohua slowly pulled the bolt on the spear.

Crack.

He could even feel the sound of the spring in the muzzle