Ling Tian'ao looked down at his chest, where bullets had entered his body.
The pain was already numb.
His white shirt had long been stained red with blood.
Ling Tian'ao opened his mouth trying to say something, but it was full of blood!!
The gun in his hand fell into his other hand, Ling Tian'ao aimed the muzzle at Xiao Anxiong, desperately pulling the trigger, shooting through his body once again!
"My wife... Where's my wife!!" Ling Tian'ao spewed blood, still asking incessantly.
Xiao Anxiong was rigid all over, only feeling the blood constantly flowing out of his body.
Seeing Ling Tian'ao's persistent look, he laughed loudly, "Never thought, I, Xiao Anxiong, would die at the hands of you, Ling Tian'ao! Haha! With an opponent like you, dying is worth it! It's a pity, a pity I've waited 20 years... what a pity..."
Ling Tian'ao grabbed Xiao Anxiong's collar, "Speak!! Speak!! My wife!! Where is my wife!!"
