"Don't, don't shoot, what do you want to know, I'll tell you all......"

The stout man looked at the black muzzle, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his two hands, and had a panic on his face.

He knew that there were bullets in the gun.

"Didn't I just ask? ......

Chapter 47 of "The Peerless Son-in-law" Is it a mistake? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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