Lin Xian carried the gun and strode forward.
"Hey... hey! Just strutting around like that!?" Big Face Cat was shocked into contortion, but still obediently followed.
Lin Xian walked up to the black sedan.
Bang!!
There was no time to see any motion of drawing and aiming the gun!
It was too fast!
In the blink of an eye!
Lin Xian's miraculously accurate gunfire had already shattered the car's glass and blown the driver's head off!
"Holy shit! What kind of shooting is that!" Big Face Cat exclaimed.
The driver died without knowing how, with a blank look in his eyes.
"Next."
Whoosh—
Lin Xian tossed the handgun to Big Face Cat.
Then he opened the car door and pulled a black handgun from the driver's waist.
"Up to the second floor."
The villa was enormous.
But Lin Xian, familiar with the place, turned left and right, arriving at the door of a bedroom.
Bang!
He kicked open the door.
"Eek—""Who's there!"
A man and a woman on the bed panicked!
