This!
How was this possible?!
Sha Fei's eyes widened. She could not believe what she was seeing. Had her three top snipers actually been killed by Chen Yun's subordinates?
At this moment, the corners of Chen Yun's mouth curled up into a cold smile. "Did you say that you're the knife, and I'm the fish? Don't you think too poorly of me?"
Chen Yun shook his head and walked forward.
The next moment, a few burly men in black took out their guns. Before they could raise their hands, a wisp of silver appeared in Chen Yun's hand. Then, the flesh on their hands that were holding the guns immediately flew away!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Bullets streaked across the air, bringing with them invisible fluctuations. This muffled sound resounded for miles. Even Song Jiakang and the others in the private room were alarmed.
"What's going on?" Song Jiakang suddenly stood up and stared in the direction of the backyard.