After the intense and ear-piercing gunshot, there was a dead silence.
A cold wind whirled in the courtyard, sending chills down one's back.
Whether it was the police officers, the group of experienced drivers, or even Gao ting, all of them were staring at Lu Xin in shock.
The bullets in the two magazines just now were fired so fast and so nimbly that they had become bystanders.
Their eyes widened as they watched Lu Xin empty two magazines before he continued to fire bullets at Zhao Hui.
Every bullet seemed to have hit their hearts.
With a gunshot, their bodies quivered together with Zhao Hui's rotten body.
His pulse and heartbeat seemed to be about to break free of the shackles of his body.
By the time Lu Xin had finished two magazines and was still pointing his gun at Zhao Hui, the surrounding people looked as if they had seen a ghost.
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"Even if ... Even if you're an ability user, you can't do whatever you want in the central city ..."
