C397 I Believe Her
He was shot again. Qin Yuan didn't have time to look at the wound. He threw away the body in his hand and quickly fled. If he was shot again, he would probably die here.
Qin Yuan had never underestimated assassins who were good at using guns. The guns in their hands were not much weaker than those of powerful martial artists.
Qin Yuan ran forward crazily, but there was no pattern to his route