Chapter 1032

The next moment, Michael Lee conjured a pistol out of thin air in front of everyone.

Hughes's embryo's large pupils contracted in horror at this riot.

This was not part of any plan!

Marion, O5-8, Graves, and Hughes all knew that it was a real gun.

But how could Michael Lee have a gun?

When everyone came in, everything they carried was carefully checked; this was completely impossible!

Did he defect? Was he infected by a meme? Was he a spy for the "Chaos Insurgency"?

Marion got up from the chair, preparing for hand-to-hand combat—her gun was locked in a box outside the door.

But there was enough distance between her and Michael Lee, giving him enough time to pull the trigger.

"Bang! Bang!"

Michael Lee aimed the muzzle at Hughes without hesitation and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

The trigger was pulled, the firing pin was released and struck the primer, the gunpowder burned violently, the generated gas expanded rapidly, pushing the bullet out of the shell, rotating and flying out along the barrel.

The first bullet pierced Hughes's lung.

As Hughes fell to the ground, the second bullet was fired, but it grazed the computer screen and ricocheted off the wall of the conference room.