Feng Zhiqiang knew how to conduct psychological warfare, but Xiao Luo knew it even better.
He aimed his gun at Feng Zhiqiang and shouted, "Feng Zhiqiang, if you have balls, come out by yourself! Don't ask unrelated subordinates to die for you!"
Feng Zhiqiang gritted his teeth. Suddenly, he kicked one of his subordinates. He sent him flying to attract Xiao Luo's attention. With a swoosh, he took out the gun he had been hiding behind him and aimed it at Xiao Luo.
"Go to hell, you brainless retard!"
Bang! Bang!
In an instant, he fired twice. The bullets whistled as they shot out and cut through space.
Regardless of how good Xiao Luo was in martial arts, he couldn't possibly move faster than bullets. Furthermore, Wang Lihu and his other men were behind him. Even if he could have dodged the bullets, he could not do it. Otherwise, Wang Lihu and the others might have been killed by the bullets. At the same time Feng Zhiqiang fired, Xiao Luo fired twice.
Bang! Bang!
