For Suyue, a Hunter with physical strength not much different from ordinary people, these bullets are still deadly, especially when aimed at vital spots during close-range shooting.
A hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and she decisively pulled the trigger!
No gunshot was heard.
The pistol's trigger seemed welded, completely immovable.
"You—" Despair flashed deeper in Suyue's eyes as she began to think of methods other than the pistol to die swiftly.
The female mercenary in the passenger seat was completely bewildered by the scene - just a few minutes ago, Suyue had surrendered because the Hunters from Dubhe Tower agreed not to kill them. How did a simple conversation between the two lead to her sudden desire to end herself?
Could there be something more terrifying than death in this world?
"Hey? What's the rush?" Sun Hang grabbed the gun barrel, forcibly pushing down Suyue's hand that held the gun, "You can't wait to get to hell ahead of time?"
