Click, Xiao Zheng grabbed the pistol with one hand and gently pressed the muzzle against his own forehead.
"You want to kill me, right? Fine, I'll give you this chance. Come on, shoot me dead." Xiao Zheng said coldly.
His eyes were locked onto Huo Wenshan standing in front of him, unyielding.
The gaze, as if ready to devour someone, sent a chill through Huo Wenshan, making his body tremble violently.
He had initially expected that after drawing his gun, he would be able to regain the upper hand no matter what, but the result left him somewhat disappointed.
The opponent wasn't afraid of his gun at all and even played along with him like this!
Xiao Zheng's actions weren't wrong. Huo Wenshan indeed didn't dare to shoot. Although he had a gun, as a police officer, he couldn't just fire at will.
Especially now, in the middle of the street, to be fair, the other party really hadn't done anything wrong.
