C392 Uncle Murong Kai's Cruelty

The middle-aged man, dressed in black, looked at the gun in Murong Kai's hand and didn't seem to care at all. With such a long distance, she could dodge it easily, even if she fired a few more bullets.

"It doesn't matter, just shoot at uncle. Uncle will accompany your nephew to have some fun." The middle-aged man said indifferently