As these words came out, dozens of uniformed men stepped forward, pointing knives and guns at Song Hongyan and others.

As long as the order is given, they will shoot without hesitation.

Duanmu Rong was dripping with joy:

"Hahaha, Song Hongyan, are you desperate? Are you panicking?"

If it weren't for the police station to kill Song Hongyan openly, she would have wanted to give Song Hongyan a shot.

Then she said to Xue Tulong: "Tulong, there is also a bastard named Ye Fan, don't forget to capture him too."

Xue Tulong looked at Song Hongyan: "Yes, call Ye Fan over and surrender again."

"As expected of Northern Tulong, he is even more domineering than Nanchangjun."

There was no emotion on Song Hongyan's face, she just looked at Xue Tulong and smiled:

"It's just that Mr. Xue can sit in this position, so it shouldn't be an embroidered pillow."

"But if you're not a fool, how come you can't tell the real Wu Juecheng from the fake one?"

She asked Xue Tulong: "Maybe if you have milk, you are a mother?"

"Stop talking nonsense, call Ye Fan quickly and ask him to come over and surrender!"

Xue Tulong waved his hand and took a short gun: "Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Seeing this, Li Changjun stood in front of Xue Tulong and shouted: "Xue Tulong, what are you going to do?"

"Bang--"

Xue Tulong's eyes turned cold, and he shot him without saying a word.

There was a loud noise, and the bullet hit Li Changjun's calf, and a stream of blood spurted out instantly.

Li Changjun groaned when he felt pain and almost fell down. Fortunately, he was supported by several close friends.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Xue Tulong would really dare to shoot, but he still shot Li Changjun.

Li Changjun endured the pain and roared: "You bastard, are you touching me?"

He raised his leg to kick Xue Tulong.

"Bang--"

Xue Tulong fired another shot without mercy, directly piercing Li Changjun's other calf.
Chapter completed!