Chapter 695: Let Him Be Lucky to the End

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter, oh, oh, my stomach, oh God, it hurts so much, haha, if I die it will be from laughter, not from those two bullets still in my stomach, God, it's just too funny."

Mark Yves's stomach was still bleeding, but he couldn't stop laughing, crying out in pain while he laughed.

Gao Yang pressed his pistol against Mark Yves's leg and shouted, "Hey, hey, buddy, stop just laughing, you're starting to bleed from your mouth."

Mark Yves wiped his mouth with his hand, then said with a gloomy expression, "F**k, they hit my stomach, the blood is starting to come up my esophagus, which is not good news, but, haha, I still feel like laughing."

Magi sped up the driving, and Gao Yang curiously asked, "What happened that's so funny?"

Mark Yves poked the head of the person he was stepping on with his gun, then shouted loudly, "Hey, buddy, does your ass hurt?"