Zhou Ji endured the bone-piercing pain, but endurance was of no use since his legs had been transpierced by crossbow arrows and he had no chance to flee.
Not just him, even the minions he had brought with him couldn't escape.
The second floor of the comprehensive building was a good spot for an ambush, but Zhu Xiong and his men blocked the first floor, catching them one by one with ease.
After just a few minutes, the sound of gunfire completely stopped.
Out of forty gunmen, half were torn apart by Frenzied Eaters, and another seven or eight were shot dead by crossbow arrows.
"Old Zhu, we've caught them all, aside from this leader there are 13 alive, but four of them are seriously injured with arrows stuck in their bodies."
"Don't pull them out, they'll die if you do."
Hearing this, Zhu Xiong immediately offered a very 'sensible' suggestion, "First, drag those four aside... Right, they can all talk, can't they?"
