Intensive gunfire exploded in the abandoned warehouse in an instant.
The dozens of confidants Fu Tianxiang brought today all had guns in their hands, and even two assault rifles!
Now there is no longer Fu Zikun as a hostage and as a threat.
Fu Tianxiang gave an order, and everyone turned their guns at the location of the cargo box where Lu Fan disappeared, and pulled the triggers like crazy!
Deafening gunfire exploded in the warehouse.
Intensive gunfire, and countless eggshells falling to the ground... The entire warehouse was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the iron plates of the cargo boxes were beaten into a hornet's nest!
However.
The next second.
An afterimage flashed past!
These people subconsciously looked at this afterimage.
And this afterimage flashed past and quickly disappeared behind the cargo box on the other side.
"Fuck me, hit me!" Fu Tianxiang roared and ordered again. Everyone immediately turned their guns and poured countless bullets into Lu Fan's hiding place.
After one round of fighting, the entire warehouse was filled with thick gunpowder smoke, just like white mist rising from the ground. Fu Tianxiang turned to look at Jiaolong and said: "Send your people to see if this beast has been beaten to death."
Is there any more?”
The dragon waved, and the two Dragon Temple elites held guns in their hands and walked step by step to the cargo box that was turned into a hornet's nest. They looked at each other, then leaned their heads and looked behind the cargo box...
Awesome!
puff!
A stream of blood spurted out from the necks of the two Dragon Temple elites, and their heads flipped in the air, then hit the ground with two "plop-plop" sounds.
The two headless corpses shook a few times and then fell to the ground.
Just now, in less than a breath, Lu Fan took action and easily removed the heads of two Dragon Temple elites.
The atmosphere is as dull as a pool of stagnant water!
Horrible! So terrible!
It’s not that the people who can appear here tonight have never seen blood, but on the contrary, how many lives have been stained on their hands! However, they have never seen such people pick off the heads of living people.
!
"What the hell! What the hell!" When Fu Tianxiang saw this scene, he seemed to have returned to the night that once made his liver and gallbladder split. "This is not a human being at all. Hit him, kill him! Shoot! Hit him!"
"
Fu Tianxiang roared and turned his head to wink at Jiaolong standing next to him.
Jiaolong nodded gloomily.
At the same time, intensive strafing once again covered the cargo box, and the deafening sound of gunfire covered up everything. Jiaolong led several elites and bypassed it from the side, approaching Lu Fan who was hiding behind the cargo box!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Continuous gunshots rang out, and bullets rained down on the cargo box where Lu Fan was hiding!