"Dragon King... Now..."
Feeling the danger in this desperate situation, Lin Qiushun clenched his firearm and looked toward Qin Tian, who was silent beside him.
At that moment, Qin Tian's gaze was indifferent, "Since there's no way out, then we'll have to fight our way out through a bloody path!"
The two turned and hid behind two wooden tables in the room, ready to fight to the death against the mercenaries outside!
"They're inside, they can't get out. Charge in and kill them all!"
"They have weapons. Cover each other, protect the flanks!"
A leader of the Eternal Mercenary Team shouted loudly in Persian, and then Qin Tian and his companion saw several silhouettes cast upon the wall outside their room.
Clearly, these mercenaries intended to force their way in with their superior numbers and firepower.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and a mercenary who had just stepped foot into the room fell to the ground.
