"There are so many of us, who can you knock down with just one gun?"

"two!"

"That's 190,000 yuan, why don't you give it to me!"

"three!"

Those who wanted money and were not afraid of death were the first to rush forward——

boom!

A gunshot!

Someone was shot in the chest, knocked back by the powerful impact of the 7mm large-caliber shotgun, and flew backwards out of control.

It looked like he had been hit by a car, and even the people behind him were knocked down three people in a row!

"ah!--"

The man only had time to let out a short scream and stop eating.

The people who came up around them retreated like a tide again:

"Damn it! What the hell, it looks like a cannon!"

The foreman in the jeep craned his neck to look at the man on the ground with a bloody hole in his chest, and a cold sweat slowly fell down.
Chapter completed!