บท 205: Ironic

It was just that Su Bai still had to take the shot.

He inhaled a deep breath. The little boy dressed in red right in front of him was part of the target Dreadful Radio had acknowledged. Su Bai could not show mercy, otherwise he would be considered to have failed the task.

The next moment, Su Bai lifted the gun in his hand, aimed at the red dressed boy who was skipping gleefully right in front of him.

The red dressed boy was stunned and stopped moving. The smile on his face had vanished. What appeared was puzzlement followed by rage. However, the moment Su Bai lifted his gun and aimed at him, he did not dare to make any sudden movements due to instinct.

Su Bai stuck his tongue out and licked his cracked lips.

This stalemate lasted for ten seconds. Su Bai did not pull the trigger and the boy stood right there for ten seconds.

Su Bai closed his eyes; he wanted to take a shot without any care but had a sudden feeling of helplessness.

'F*ck!'