บท 764: Li Sicheng, I Hate You

Almost all of the eyes were fixed on the place where the gunshot sounded. In that place, an elderly man who was clearly over 70 was standing upright, standing far away in a standard military posture, holding a gun in his hand. He looked like a pine tree, straight and outstanding. With gray shorthair and straight waste, he was a tree that had stood for centuries. At this moment, holding the gun with both hands, he was looking at the front sharply. His eyes looked at Tang Mengying with indifference and decisiveness.

Seeing Captain Li, everyone let out a cry. No one expected that it was him who had fired!

Tang Mengying had blood coming out of her chest. At this moment, she did not have time to look at the old man, but turned to the side and looked at the direction of Su Qianci.