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Ling Zhenfei's movement speed was so fast that the thugs couldn't even see his shadow. Under his barrage of gunfire, they fell to the ground in rows.
Seeing Ling Zhenfei so unstoppable, the other thugs were terrified, who would dare to come forward and court death?
Soon, the bullets in Ling Zhenfei's gun ran out. He threw the gun aside and leaped forward with an outstretched palm, grabbing for Hei Biao.
There were still a dozen or so armed bandits in the area, and Ling Zhenfei could not eliminate them all in a short time.
He now needed to capture Hei Biao as a human shield, to hold them off while waiting for Guo Qing'an, Han Lian, and a large police force to arrive.
"Damn kid, die!"
Seeing Ling Zhenfei attacking again, Hei Biao, frantic and furious, picked up a submachine gun and howled as he opened fire on Ling Zhenfei.