Chapter 900: Chapter 897: Car Explosion_1

William Cole's mind instantly focused, and everything around him slowed down.

Bullet time.

In William's eyes, these bullets were more than ten times slower than normal. He crouched sharply, then rolled on the ground, knocking over three gunmen.

The next second.

"Da da da," a barrage of bullets flew past William's side and into the floor.

William bounced up, bracing his arms on the ground, and leaped high into the air like an ape jumping across a river.

"Da da da!"

Bullets whizzed past William's scalp, dangerously close.

But no matter how dangerous, after three times, not a single bullet had touched William; he had jumped out the door, rolled on the ground outside, and disappeared from the attack range.

Marshall Dawn's face darkened, "Retreat, everyone retreat!"

He even snatched a submachine gun from one of his men and fiercely sprayed bullets outside.

The bullets poured out, venting Marshall Dawn's fury.