I Still Need Your Head!

"Be careful, he might steal…"

Seeing Chen Yun disappear, someone wanted to remind him. Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, his body went limp and he fell to the ground.

When the others saw this, they hurriedly changed directions and fired in this direction.

However, when they stopped firing, they realized that they did not hit Chen Yun at all. Instead, the other person standing with the person who had just reminded them was riddled with bullets.

Looking at the scene in front of them, fear kept spreading in their hearts. At this moment, Sha Jinghai's subordinates, who were standing, were under greater psychological pressure than those who were lying down.

They did not know when it would be their turn, or if they would be beaten up by their companions.

"Ah! I'm not playing anymore. Let me go. Please let me go."