C1732 Sooner or Later There will be No Name

"My left hand... "How is it?" Sitee looked at his tightly bandaged left arm and could not help but ask.

"I can still use it." Sidney nodded, casually scooped a chair and sat down, then sneered at Sitee, "Boss, with your skill, you think such a gun can hit you?"

Sitee's face turned dark, but he didn't say anything.

"It couldn't have been Feng Nanxi