A bullet hit behind her, scaring her into immobility.
She clutched her body, trembling continuously, "I won't dare again, please spare me, sob sob..."
"Do you remember what I said last time?" Gong Sirui said slowly.
The voice was deep and magnetic, soothing to the ears and quite pleasant.
But the words spoken felt like being plunged into an abyss.
What he said last time...
If there is a next time, the bullet won't hit the ground, but her body...
Ruan Shushu was terrified and wanted to run away, Gong Sirui is a psycho!
However, she had just taken a step when, with a bang, a bullet hit her calf.
Heart-wrenching pain came, and she fell directly to the ground, wailing in agony.
Gong Sirui looked coldly at the woman bleeding profusely on the deck and holstered the gun.
"Tie her up and drop her in the sea for a night; if she doesn't die, sell her to Africa as a prostitute. Have someone watch her; don't let her escape."
