"You, you killed our boss?!"
At this time, a middle-aged man sitting at the very end said in horror.
Fear was written all over the face of the middle-aged man, his complexion somewhat pale. Although he still held a gun in his hand, it had already drooped down, completely devoid of the courage to shoot.
And the others had by now laid down their guns as well!
After all, Xiao Chen's performance just now had been shockingly impressive.
Dodging bullets?!
Is this The Matrix?
Can any human actually do that?
Xiao Chen looked at the middle-aged man, his face still wearing a smile.
"You said... he was your boss?"
Xiao Chen pointed to the man he had just killed and said.
The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then started shaking his head frantically, pointing at the tattooed man: "He... he's the one!"
Xiao Chen turned to glance at the body of the tattooed man, suddenly looking quite regretful.
"So he was the boss of the Crocodile Gang? Why didn't you say so earlier?"
