The weasel's face showed a color of fear, as it had some contact with human society and had some understanding of the weapons of humans. In its current physical condition, it definitely couldn't withstand that thing.
"Why do you carry such a thing, wait, we can still talk..."
Heng An said expressionlessly, "No, you're too disgusting," and then he pulled the trigger.
The powerful grenade launcher directly hit the weasel's head. The grenade, capable of penetrating 1000mm of concrete wall, blew its head apart—this time, it truly died.
After quickly checking to make sure the weasel was dead, he immediately carried An Yuexi to the car outside and drove away from this place of trouble.
He didn't have the backing of the Hunter Association like Wen Wen did, and if captured by the Federal Government it would be hard to explain, so he had to leave quickly.
Sitting in the back seat of the car, An Yuexi, her eyes shining, wondered how she had never noticed how handsome this man was...
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