C551 Give Me a Good Speech

His life was in Wang Xiaolong's hands. Since Wang Xiaolong wanted a weapon, how could he not give it to him?

No.

Very soon, Nimas's subordinates were fully equipped again. Brass bullets were hanging on their bodies in rows, which was very eye-catching.

What they were most adept at was gun fights. Now that they had guns and bullets, that fellow's overall momentum instantly changed.

Murderous