The intimidation of the Tianshu Sword was in place.

Luo Ansheng didn't stop, these people were afraid that their hands would be cut off, and they all poured bullets frantically, so that bursts of white smoke came out of the muzzles of the guns.

But there is always a time when the bullets run out.

The man in black snapped and pulled the trigger, but no more bullets came out.

"I ...... I didn't ......

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