The policemen were currently aiming their grenade launchers at Zhang Bao, their eyes filled with hatred. 3 of their brothers had just died miserably at his hands, and if it wasn't for their other comrade being held hostage currently, they would have fired at him long ago.
The Werewolf Transformation could allow Zhang Bao's 6 attributes to receive a boost, and he could even block most bullets. However, if he was hit by the grenades, they could also blow him to smithereens.
Wang Jian was in deep thought as he looked at his subordinate who was helpless in Zhang Bao's grasp:
"Let him go! I'll let you leave!"
To Wang Jian, every single member he had trained was like a child to him, and he was unwilling to give any of them up.
"I don't trust you, back off!!"
Zhang Bao hollered.
Right at this moment, on the rooftop of a building not far away, Zhuo Yatong was lying prone on the ground cocking a Barlett Sniper Rifle; with the crosshair on Zhang Bao, she pulled the trigger.
