Jiang Zhenghong's originally smug face suddenly turned into disbelief, and then he pulled the trigger again.
"Bang! Bang..."
Bullets were fired at Liu Dawei one after another, but they all turned strangely, just like the first bullet.
After the pistol was empty, Jiang Zhenghong was completely dumbfounded.
What’s going on? Is this a ghost?
Could this bastard be a ghost? Even a gun can't hit him?
"See, I told you, a broken gun can't hurt me!"
Liu Dawei had a disdainful smile on his face and took another step closer to Jiang Zhenghong.
“Pah! Pah…”
Immediately, Liu Dawei slapped Jiang Zhenghong left and right, and slapped him several times.
"Bang!"
Finally, Liu Dawei kicked Jiang Zhenghong away again.
Jiang Zhenghong hit the wall and fell to the ground with a muffled sound, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Dawei stepped directly on Jiang Zhenghong's face.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
At this moment, Jiang Zhenghong was scared to death.
"Don't, don't, don't kill me, I beg you...
When death came, Jiang Zhenghong was completely scared, his crotch was wet, and a foul smell began to fill the box.
"You were so arrogant just now! Why are you peeing now?"
When he smelled the pungent smell, Liu Dawei looked disgusted.
"Grandpa Liu, I swear I will never mess with you again, and I won't have any ideas about Liu Lin'er."
"Please forgive me, I was really wrong!"
"I don't want to die!"
At this moment, Jiang Zhenghong was crying and begging, his face covered with tears and snot, looking in a miserable state.
Liu Dawei squatted down and looked at Jiang Zhenghong jokingly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Want to live?"
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