C871 Three Gunshots!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three consecutive gunshots rang out.

Three bullets instantly flew over from the bottom up.

Xing Mo frowned at this time, and his expression quickly became serious.

This time, Yinn Xiuxiu's continuous shooting had indeed gone against their previous agreement.

Each person only had five bullets, but now it seemed that Yinn Xiuxiu had already exceeded five bullets