After a while, all the bullets from the guns had been fired, all the grenades had been thrown, and all the rocket-propelled grenades had been launched. The warehouse finally returned to silence. Seeing this, Ruan Jun smiled. Under such intense firepower, even a super expert wouldn't stand a chance of survival; he must have been shot to pieces by now. With that thought, Ruan Jun leisurely lit another cigar, exhaled, and prepared to gaze upon the bloody mess that he expected on the ground!
"Fuck, let's see if you can still pretend to be tough!"
"In this situation, even an Immortal couldn't fucking survive!"
"Exactly, that dumbass must have been torn to pieces by now!"
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