"Ping." A low, deep sound of a gunshot pierced through the air.
"Ah!" The man holding the iron box exclaimed and fell to the ground.
A hole was shot through his back.
Blood began to flow from his body.
His clothes were dyed red in an instant.
He died instantly.
The sudden change scared the big fat man.
He understood now that his enemy was knocking on his door.
The big fatty hurriedly picked up the iron box and was about to run for his life.
"Ping." It was another shot.
"Ah!" The big fatty let out a miserable cry.
He fell to the ground and kept shouting.
"Hero, let's go around fate, let's go around fate."
Wang Tiange didn't kill him with this shot. He just hit him on the leg, making him unable to escape.
Wang Tianhe ran down the mountain with his rifle.
He was now killing peo
