C124 The Fourth Movement

The cold muzzle of the gun was less than a meter from the back of Yu Lian's head. This kind of scene that only happened in movies and TV shows made people feel as if their throats were being squeezed.

"Hello?"

Yu Lian turned her body slightly to the side, even using the honorific that she rarely used.

Why did things turn out like this?

It all came down to ten minutes ago