Although these villains have the courage to fight, they lack sufficient strength.

Those pistols were no more powerful than water cannons against the assault rifles held by Barrett and a group of his men.

"Pah, pah", the drivers used their cars to protect their bodies and pulled the triggers of their pistols.

"Click, click, click." Barrett and his men pulled the triggers of their assault rifles.

Most drivers only have the chance to pull the trigger once or twice before they are torn to pieces along with the car's steel plates by the roaring barrage.

Soon, the one-sided killing ended with the roar of assault rifles stopping.

Barrett looked at the bags of "rice grains" spilled from overturned cars on the ground.

Some rice grains were ignited by the flames of war, giving off a faint smoke and a unique aroma.

These "rice grains" were not added to the gargoyles, only because some packages broke and spilled out, were ignited and burned everywhere, so they did not form a fire that was almost impossible to extinguish like the last time.

Barrett looked at the several smoking cars in the yard and was very satisfied with today's action.

"Crackling" sounded the sound of metal fragments rubbing against each other.

With a "whoosh" sound, the car that had been knocked into the yard before rolled over and smashed towards the outside.

Barrett reacted quickly and knocked down the poisonous scorpion standing next to him.

The companions behind him are neither as agile as Barrett, nor are they Barrett's girlfriends.

"Bang, bang, bang", listening to the sound, at least three companions were hit by the car.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch" roars sounded from the yard.

After several dark-colored guys with ferocious faces worked together to throw the car, they jumped out of the yard, waving their sharp claws, and jumped out.

Only the tattered suits on their bodies can make people think of the big men who were hit by the car just now.

"Da da, da da da" Barrett was already mentally prepared when he threw himself to the ground.

The assault rifle he had been holding in his hand had already instinctively pulled the trigger on those black figures before he could see the faces of those guys clearly.

The frightened Scorpion, seeing her boyfriend so calm, raised his assault rifle and opened fire on the black figures.

"Da da, da da da"

Across the street, Candy, Poison, and No Ice were sitting in a car, looking at the yard opposite in horror.

They didn't know what was going on. Everything happening in front of them was completely beyond their common sense and understanding of the world.

Are those guys who rush out of the yard with a body like a half-grown boy and a face like a bat a special type of actor?

I watched helplessly as they rushed out of the yard one by one, and were torn into pieces by the hail of bullets, their flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Photographer Poison can confirm this is not a special effect.

Poison remembered what Sister Tou often did, and asked in a trembling voice: "Sister Tou, you didn't add rice grains to the coffee we drank, did you?"

"You're a big-headed ghost. Bai Xiaodie and Garaman can both hit people with assault rifles. What's so strange about a few ghosts running out?"

"Idiot, those are not ghosts, those are evil spirits." A voice sounded in their ears.

The three of them just looked across the street and didn't notice when there was an extra person in the car.

Candy looked at the man in black sitting next to him, forced himself to calm down and asked: "Who are you? Get out of here quickly."

The head and face of the man in black were wrapped in a mask, with only a pair of cat-like eyes exposed.

She looked at Candy and said, "Do your eyelids feel heavy?"

Barrett didn't know what was rushing out of the yard, but he had a vague guess.

Ever since he was very young, there have been some strange stories circulating in Niwan District.

This guy with a bat face seemed to appear in his dreams.

Well, whatever they were, Barrett only trusted the assault rifle in his hand.

When the car flew upside down, several of Barrett's friends were directly smashed.

But there were more friends who hid in cars and escaped.

They rushed out of the car and quickly regained the advantage.

After seven or eight lemures were torn into pieces by seven or eight assault rifles, everything returned to silence.

"Boss, what are these?"

"Don't you see these burning rice grains? These are all illusions!"

Barrett got up from the ground and rushed to the cars.

From a package torn by bullets, I saw small packages of "rice grains" exposed outside.

You know, the cost that Barrett spent to equip these weapons and cars was at most fifty small bags of "rice grains".

A large package contains at least a hundred small packages of these "rice grains"

The car in front of me alone contained more than ten large packages.

"Guys, we're rich. Let's put these things in our cars and get out of this damn place."

Barrett and a group of men hurriedly moved these packages.

Suddenly he saw a companion standing aside in a daze.

This companion is part of a group of politicians and wears the mask of Speaker Luther.

"Luthor, what are you doing? Come and work quickly."

Luther glanced at Barrett, put on a very statesmanlike smirk, and walked over.

His walking posture looked a little stiff, like a child who had just learned to walk. Every step made people worry whether he would fall.

"Are you injured or on drugs?"

Luther didn't answer and slowly walked towards Barrett.

Barrett cursed, turned around and picked up a package of "rice grains"

Luther walked behind Barrett and suddenly raised his arms.

Where the fingers should be on his arms, sharp claws sprouted out.

Luther raised his claws and clawed at the back of Barrett's head.

"Ta da da, da da da" Scorpion hit a bunch of his disciples on Luther.

Barrett was startled, staring at the poisonous scorpion that shot at him, and was about to raise his gun to fight back.

Seeing Luther's twisted face and his claws raised high, I broke out in a cold sweat.

The poisonous scorpion came over and kicked Luther's body: "Is this guy possessed?"

"Pa" a paw clasped on her ankle.

The poisonous scorpion didn't have time to make any reaction.

"Crack!" The pain of broken bones made her let out a shrill scream.

"Luthor" clasped the ankles of Venomous Scorpion's feet with both claws, wheeled her whole body up, and slammed her into Barrett.

Mary watched the chaotic situation at the door of the yard with relish, Candy sleeping soundly next to her.

Poison and Bujia were lying in front, soundly sleeping.

She had just moved all the other cars here, and six elite teams surrounded the yard.

Now she needs to carefully evaluate Barrett to see if he is the one she needs. She wonders if it is because they are both women.

Mary also has a liking for Scorpion.

"A lot of people have died recently. It's time for us to replenish our manpower."
Chapter completed!