章 217: 216. Truth Serum (physical)_1

The shadow quickly materialized into a tangible object, a person, wearing a tattered jacket and pants, holding a black submachine gun, with a ferocious and twisted expression, as if hating everything in the world.

In an instant, the three people seated felt threatened; Cui Siter slightly stood up, Shia raised her right hand, and Lu Ban materialized "Testament" in his hand, adjusting the cartridge of the Speech Bullet to the one designed for high-speed movement.

The person holding the submachine gun curled the corners of his mouth, seemingly saying something to those inside through the glass, then he pulled the trigger.

However, before the first bullet could fly out, he seemed to be struck by something and lurched forward.

Crash—

The transparent glass shattered by the high-speed movement of the person, and the submachine gun, mockingly referred to as a typewriter by the Gang, also lost its aim due to this sudden action.