"What?"
Seeing this scene, Ding Shi froze on the spot, his body seated in the wheelchair, trembling uncontrollably.
Qin Guang was actually still alive.
Zhu Qiongjun's face also turned instantly pale with fright; he couldn't believe it.
After that level of gunfire coverage.
Qin Guang was still alive.
Is he even human?
But he lived up to his military background, his reaction speed was indeed far superior to ordinary people.
He didn't even care about the piercing pain in his palm, he shouted loudly, "Fire, keep firing, kill him, kill him!"
Hearing the command, the gunmen took out magazines from their bodies.
But it was already too late!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
In an instant, ten streaks of white light shot out from within the lingering smoke and dust.
A look of desperation appeared in the eyes of all the gunmen.
It seemed that compared to the marbles in Qin Guang's hands, their submachine guns had become toys.
But the marbles were supposed to be the toys!
