C77 A Family Dinner?

"Smack ~" With a crisp sound, the blood-stained bullet jumped a few times on the white iron plate before lying quietly on the plate.

Seeing this, everyone let out a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders. Finally, they took out the bullet.

Xue Qijing's whole body was weak. His legs were weak. He slowly walked to the wall and held onto it. He panted heavily