Luo Chao said coolly, "A soldier's gun is meant to resist foreign enemies, not to point at his own compatriots!"
"I don't need you to teach me," Hua Zhendong's eyes were a bit red, and he couldn't help but want to pull the trigger. As Luo Chao said, the military regulations forbid misuse of firearms. He shouted, "Are you going to leave or not!"
Lanya's heart was pounding wildly. She couldn't believe Hua Zhendong dared to directly pull out a gun; it was sheer lawlessness. She felt both hatred and urgency. Damn dad, how could you turn off your phone at such a critical moment!
Luo Chao chuckled dryly twice: "I've never had to roll away before, don't know how to do it. Why don't you demonstrate?"
"Fuck your mother!" Hua Zhendong cursed loudly. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a large hand rushed over like lightning. His pupils suddenly shrank; with that speed, he felt he didn't even have the chance to pull the trigger. He quickly stepped back and threw a punch.
