Damn it, what do we do now?
"Shake him off by driving like you did just now!" The two discussed, and the mercenaries behind them roared angrily,
They pulled out Desert Eagles and began firing at the roof of the car.
Bang, bang, bang!
The dull sound erupted, and soon the roof was riddled with five or six holes.
Seeing this scene, everyone inside the car breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next moment, their screams pierced the air.
Because the roof above suddenly shattered, a hand like that of a Divine Demon reached down.
In an instant, it grabbed the person driving and squeezed hard.
Crack!
The mercenary's neck was broken in a flash, and he slumped over, lifeless.
The car surged out of control, veering wildly.
Ah!
The other three mercenaries in the car were scared out of their wits.
"Damn it! How is this possible! He's still alive!"
And in an instant, he killed one of us! They were going mad; just what kind of person was this, so terrifying?
