Seven steps away, the gun is fast;

Within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate.

"Put down your weapon, raise your hand, get out of here!"

The old dean was arrogant without anger, and he could not find his usual kindness in his eyes, only the fierceness of a wild wolf.

No one doubts that he dares not shoot now.

The Black Blood Gang members raised their hands silently, and two people supported Butch and walked out in shame.

Butch had at least recovered a little now and stared at Anle with resentment.

“Good…very good!”

"I remember you, happy."

The old dean raised his gun again: "Get out!"

After seeing Butch and others disappear completely, the old dean put away his pistol and turned to look at An Le and others with a gentle expression.
Chapter completed!