These people did not react slowly, but Li Feng's movements were faster, rendering the gun useless as Li Feng effortlessly closed in on them, causing the entire squad of bodyguards to collapse in a single breath.
Li Feng released the throat of a bodyguard, letting his body flop down as he stepped towards the stairs leading to the third floor.
Compared to the bodyguards on the first and second floors, those on the third were Long Ao's confidants.
There were no ambushes at the stairway to the third floor, and Li Feng arrived at the staircase leisurely.
"Ha, five minutes, I've always said that those rookies from the training camp are just a bunch of garbage."
A young man spoke dismissively by the corner of his mouth, showing neither sympathy nor pity for the bodyguards who had fallen below.
"Take the money."
"It seems each successive generation from this training camp is worse than the last, unable to even handle one person."
