chapter 284 How did he do that?

"Run?" The round-faced man sneered, pulled out a gun from his waist, aimed the dark barrel at Horacio, and tauntingly said, "How about this, I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you a chance. You run ten meters, then I'll shoot. If I miss, you're lucky." Scarface watched Horacio with interest, his eyes like those of someone watching a dead man. He was not worried about any mishaps because the round-faced man had once won a shooting championship. It wasn't just a large living person; even a fly within...