"Whoosh, whoosh!" Two more sharp whistling sounds rung out, seeming to carry the power to tear everything apart.
The taxi door swung open, and a corpse rolled out. As soon as someone from inside the car tried to run, Hong Meihua noticed, raised his hand, and fired three bursts. At a distance of no more than four or five meters, the shots hit the person's back, causing him to fall to the ground on the spot.