Bang! Bang! Bang!
The fierce sound of gunfire erupted as Qi Taiguo rushed over and said to the man, "Xiao Wangguo, you can’t run anymore. Drop your gun and surrender!"
Xiao Wangguo turned his head back, sneered coldly, and continued running forward while indiscriminately shooting behind him. Qi Taiguo chased after him and fired another shot, hitting him in the calf.
Xiao Wangguo howled in pain and fell to his knees on one leg. Ma Guangshe arrived with his men and, seeing this, all aimed their guns at Xiao Wangguo.
The situation was hopeless.
Xiao Wangguo hung his head, still tightly clutching the gun in his hand.
"You can’t escape. Throw the gun over here," Qi Taiguo said as he approached, pistol in hand.
Xiao Wangguo threw the gun out but did not look at Qi Taiguo, still hanging his head and muttering.
Qi Taiguo approached and kicked away the gun on the ground.
"Old Qi, be careful, it might be a trick!" Ma Guangshe warned, not letting his guard down.
Qi Taiguo nodded, keeping his pistol trained on Xiao Wangguo, his eyes sharp.
Two meters, one meter, half a meter...
Xiao Wangguo suddenly turned his head with an enigmatic smile on his lips, and Qi Taiguo inwardly cursed his luck.
Xiao Wangguo quickly turned his head and bit down on a bamboo tube, blowing something at Qi Taiguo. The whole process took no more than a second, so fast that no one could see clearly how he did it.
Qi Taiguo instinctively raised his arm to block, feeling a pain and a numbness in his arm as the gun fell to the ground.
"Old Qi."
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