Chapter 297: Mirage_2

"Chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu..."

"Chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu chiu..."

Four submachine guns, all fitted with silencers, simultaneously spat out tongues of flame. The man who had been close and looking down at a cake bore the brunt of the assault, his face shattered by the dense barrage of bullets, blood, flesh, and bone fragments splattering everywhere, as he staggered and fell backward onto the ground.

It was a completely lopsided massacre, not at all like the scenes in TV dramas where there are screams and crowds scatter in every direction. Compared to Yang Xiao, Tong Han's shooting skills were far more professional. They soon emptied their elongated magazines, and the scene had turned into a river of blood. After rapidly changing to new magazines, Yang Xiao kept guard with his gun while Tong Han moved closer to finish off those who were still writhing.