This was Zhang Beixing's greatest concern.
After all, he was merely human, with a mortal's flesh and blood.
Even with his excellent skills and strong physique, if he wasn't careful, a stray bullet could still prove fatal.
But if he didn't take the initiative to strike, and just waited for them to get closer... The outcome didn't seem promising either.
Hiding behind a rock, Zhang Beixing thought for a moment, then decided to test the waters. He poked his head out and addressed the group of traffickers, "Hey there, you guys succeeded. You've pushed me to this point, and I've accepted my fate. But I'm afraid of pain, so could you use a gun to give me a quick end?"
