Human lives are as cheap as grass (1)

Xia ruofei's full speed was very fast. He covered the distance of one to two hundred meters in an instant.

It was a mess outside the coffee shop. All kinds of building materials and glass shards were scattered on the ground. The entire glass wall, door, and window had disappeared.

While Xia ruofei was running, he had already scanned the area with his spiritual power. He did not find Tony in the car.

Xia ruofei's heart sank and he rushed into the cafe without hesitation.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but gasp despite his strong mental fortitude.

At this time, the coffee shop seemed to have become a slaughterhouse. Many people were lying on the ground. These people were all like bloody gourds. Some were pressed under the table and the wreckage of the chandeliers, and some were lying directly on the bar counter, their hanging hands still dripping with blood.