The camp was suddenly in an uproar.
A group of people scattered and ran. Soon, the sounds of gunfire could be heard.
As the bursts of gunfire rang out, Chen Xiaolian pulled Lin Leyan to his back and shoved the golden Desert Eagle into her hand. He said, “Take it! If anything dangerous happens, open fire! Don’t hesitate!”
After saying that, Chen Xiaolian ran toward the source of the chaos.
…
There were indeed crocodiles. However, by the time Chen Xiaolian made his way there, the crocodiles had been shot to death.
His eyes regarded the crocodiles that were around two metres in length. If not for the blood flowing out from beneath them, the crocodiles that were lying on the ground would have been mistaken for two old tree trunks.
There were bullet holes all over the surface of the crocodiles’ body. Several mercenaries stood beside it and there was a very furious look on Randall’s face as he reprimanded one of the peace organization members.