章 623: Bullet in the Brain

Third Year of Shenyuan,, 1st April, April Fools.

It was a rainy night in a city street on the other side of the ocean.

"I walk the line between life and death, left is life, right is death… The only path of useless people is death."

A drunkard was muttering nonsense. He was holding a bottle of rum in his left hand and a revolver in his right. He was not able to walk straight.

"Bang…"

"Bang…"

"Bang…"

Bullets shot through the empty rain.

As the bullets shot past the rain, pale faces appeared suddenly, one by one, and were shattered.

…

Fang Ning received an emergency memo for help the next morning.