A flash of insanity crossed Augustine's face. He had already said that at that very moment, he was the king of Philadelphia. Forget about Satan's dog, even if Satan himself appeared here, he would have to die in Philadelphia!
Feng Jin looked at the police cars that had them surrounded. The car doors were opened and the police guns were pointed at his group through the wound down car windows. The rest of the police force held up riot shields and blocked all the escape routes, executing the perfect plan to wipe out Feng Jin and his gang.
"Hahaha, these are all Satan's people. They won't surrender, so why don't you just kill them all?!"
Augustine hinted to the brawny man behind him.
That man understood and immediately looked at Feng Jin who was among the surrounded crowd and pulled the trigger.
Bam!
Suddenly, a loud sound rang across the square.