Feng Sheng picked up the bullet that landed in front of the steering wheel. The bullet flew out of the gun at high speed.
At this moment, the bullet was still burning hot between his fingers.
Holding the bullet that had yet to cool down, Feng Sheng immediately looked up at the helicopter that had already risen a hundred meters.
The young man in front of Feng Sheng's car was shocked when he suddenly braked. He looked at the van that had suddenly appeared in the middle of the street in shock.
'Pah-'
Feng Sheng pressed the horn again and urged the young man in front of his car to leave quickly."Get out of the way!"
If this man hadn't suddenly rushed out to stop him, the bullet in his hand might have hit him.
However, he did not have time to thank this person who had suddenly rushed out. He had more important things to do.
When Carl pulled the trigger, the young man who suddenly rushed out of the street had not rushed out yet.