C1342 Bullets Are Not Delicious

Wu Xin held the gun in her hand and did not move at all. No matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it out.

What was wrong with this girl?!

The man widened his eyes. He had already used all his strength. The veins on his hand were exposed, but Wu Xin grabbed the gun. It was as if the gun was stuck there. Most importantly, if it was an ordinary child, under his strength