The bullet's spark lit up the night, it was Shen Que!
This madman was actually sprawled on the rooftop!
Damn, the rooftop was swarming with mosquitoes!
His figure flashed, dodging~~
But what came from behind was icy and unmatched.
A knife hand strike descended!
Bam!
The spinal column... shattered!
Mao Yun lay flat on the ground, unable to move.
"Hit! Aiya, Miss Sui, you're impressive!" Shen Que jumped down from the rooftop, blew on his whistle, and lights came on in the nearby houses, many police officers running out~~
They finally caught the guy, they were about to be devoured by mosquitoes!
The heavens have eyes!
Compared to the neither human nor ghostlike Mao Dafeng, Mao Yun was clean and neat, just like the most ordinary and average college student, nowhere near the image of a vicious, cunning, and cold-blooded murderer.
