"Oh, oh... Calm down! This hole is so big. Even if I want to roll away, it's already the limit." Anson's back rested on the edge of the stone.
Zhou Chi made a snort in his nose and remained motionless while holding the gun.
"Hey, your behavior reminds me of the first time I went to your apartment. At that time, you pointed a gun at me. Even if I said I didn't intend to do anything to you, you still refused to let down your guard at all."
"It's a very stupid thing to let down your guard in front of Greyson Anson. Didn't you just prove this?"
"Are there any bullets in there?" Anson adjusted his sitting posture, and his lifeless appearance from the cold became a complete illusion in Zhou Zhou's eyes.
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