trajectory of gunfir

“What the heck” he shouted, and dust from the ceiling rained down into his mouth.,The photo on the ID was of a smirking, handsome young man, naturally with a European face. The side of the photo was full of text that Wang Zhong had never seen before, something like Cyrillic letters. Amazingly, Wang Zhong somehow knew what they meant.,At this point, Wang Zhong only realized that no one had spoken Chinese from the very beginning. He had just thought it was Chinese because he could understand it.。