The middle-aged man in a Taoist robe suddenly burst into laughter for some unknown reason.
"Shoot! If you have the guts, kill me!" the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe said.
Hao Jian smiled and slapped him, making him spin and collapse to the ground.
Then he planted a foot on his face.
Shit, people are really something these days, someone actually made this kind of request. Since it's your request, I'll gladly fulfill it for you.
Thinking this, Hao Jian pointed his gun at the head of the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"......"
A series of shots followed until the bullets were expended.
Each shot hit the exact same spot with impeccable shooting skills, not a drop of blood splattered onto Hao Jian.
