Chapter 175: Twist off the head

The trafficker in the car suddenly pulled out a double-barreled homemade gun and stretched it out of the car window, pointed the gun at the people outside and shouted fiercely: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!" "boom!" Gunshots rang out and blood spurted. The trafficker's wrist was broken and the homemade gun flew out of his hand. This time I met a group of ruthless people. "Get out of the car!" A roar rang out, and several people rushed over, pointing their black guns at the people...