As this sentence emerged, dozens of uniformed men took a step forward, pointing at Song Hongyan and others with swords and guns.

With just one order, they will shoot without hesitation.

Duanmurong is so happy:

"Hahaha, Song Hongyan, are you very desperate? Are you very panicked?"

If it weren't for this, the police station was inconvenient to kill Song Hongyan openly, she wanted to shoot Song Hongyan for a lottery.

Then she said to Xue Tulong: "Slaying Dragon, there is another bastard named Ye Fan, don't forget to capture it."

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

"It's worthy of being the North Dragon Slaughter, it's just overbearing than Nanchangjun."

Song Hongyan's face was not turbulent, she just looked at Xue Tulong with fun and smiled:

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

"But if you are not a fool, how could you not recognize the real or fake Wu Juecheng?"

She asked Xue Tulong: "Or is it a mother who has milk?"

"Stop talking nonsense, call Ye Fan quickly and ask him to get out of here!"

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

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

"Bang--"

Xue Tulong's eyes turned cold, and he was just a shot without saying a word

With a loud bang, the warhead hit Li Changjun's calf, and a stream of blood burst out instantly.

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

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

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

He raised his leg and wanted to kick Xue Tulong.

"Bang--"

Xue Tulong showed another merciless shot and directly penetrated Li Changjun's other calf.
Chapter completed!