After Tang Zhen completed this series of actions in an extremely short time, the other two off-road vehicles also turned around and drove toward him again.
Unfortunately, Tang Zhen was no longer interested in being entangled with these gunmen because he had more important things to do.
Tang Zhen's body leaned back in a strange manner, almost bending at a 90-degree angle. After which, under the frightened gazes of the two gunmen, two mortar shells suddenly appeared in Tang Zhen's originally empty hands.
The mortar shell was a weapon that Tang Zhen had placed in his storage space in advance. He could use his mind to remove the safety of the mortar shell in the storage space before taking it out.
"The game is over, go to hell!"
Tang Zhen's body instantly straightened up like a recurve bow without a bowstring. Immediately after, two mortar shells issued an ear-piercing whistling sound and smashed toward the two off-road vehicles.
"Oh, God, this guy is a devil!"
