Humans Won't Get Rich Without Dirty Money, Horses Won't Get Fat Without Sneaking Hay!
Editor: Kurisu
Within the range of 50 meters, the power behind this crossbow's projectiles was not inferior to that of a handgun's. In fact, it might be even stronger!
Seeing the immobile Bei Feng who seemed to have failed to react to the crossbow bolts, Gao Xin revealed a smug smile on his face. So what if you can fight a hundred men? Can mere flesh and blood block crossbow bolts?
'Looks like it's finally my turn to be promoted when we go back this time!' Gao Xin had not forgotten the promises those old foxes had given him a moment ago.
Matters like this, once agreed upon verbally, would still definitely be honored. Otherwise, if others came to learn of it, the effects would be rather dire. What did it mean to mingle in this circle? The most important things were loyalty and face! The moment one treated a brother from the same gang in bad faith, that person would be disdained by everyone and rejected wherever they went!
"Ding dang!"