C82 I'm Very Kind

Nie Shu and Liu Jun opened fire without hesitation. In the pitch-black night, their bullets struck the pickup truck, igniting a string of sparks.

"You think you can take me down?" Ming Ying chuckled. A steel rebar materialized in his grasp, and with a swift motion, he speared it through the pickup's front windshield, pinning the driver to his seat.

In the next instant