These people had never encountered an opponent as ferocious as Yang Xiao, who would pull out a gun and fire without saying a word. To be exact, at the moment Yang Xiao drew his gun, several people's brains just froze.
Unsurprisingly, the three men were successively knocked down by Yang Xiao, their screams echoing through the night. Yang Xiao walked forward, looking at the blond man whose kneecaps had been shattered by two bullets.
The blond man was terrified, dragging his two broken legs and desperately crawling on the ground, leaving behind two dreadful trails of blood. But soon, he could no longer move, as a black leather shoe forcefully stepped on his face.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!!" The blond man cried and begged for mercy, loudly pleading, "Please spare me, I don't want to die, I'm just a child!!"