Boom, boom, boom!
The sound of gunfire erupted, and bullets shot out, heading straight for Tang Luo.
In mid-air, Tang Luo's body suddenly twisted, using his lightning-fast speed and strong instinctive anticipation to narrowly dodge several bullets.
"Die!"
Tang Luo flicked his hand, and a burst of cold light surrounded the two men!
"Ah!"
The burly man let out a cry of pain and his hand holding the gun went limp and released its grip.
He looked down to see a trembling silver needle implanted in his wrist, still vibrating.
Meanwhile, Golden Eagle was much quicker in his reaction, taking two steps back to dodge the silver needles.
Thud, thud, thud.
Several silver needles fell to the ground with such force that they shattered the tile floor!
Click, click!
Golden Eagle wanted to shoot again, but he was out of bullets!
He tried to change the magazine, but Tang Luo, who had landed, no longer gave him that chance!