Chapter 342 The Ten Thousand Dragons Gang

• Timothy Lavette eyed the last man standing. He walked up slowly, lifted the pistol from the guy’s hand, and asked, “Still want to shoot?”
• The thug was scared stiff. Three cars had chased them. One blew up in the tunnel. Another just went flying off the road. And from this last car, his buddy had been tossed off the mountain right under his nose.
• Shock slammed through him, so hard he could barely think.