The fierce gunfire shattered the night's silence, countless bullets shot into Room 111 from the door and windows. As mentioned before, these cabins are built with eco-friendly materials, mostly wooden boards covered with wallpaper, bullets can penetrate easily, as if there were no barriers at all. With countless bullets shot inside, those inside would probably end up riddled like a sieve.
A burly Eastern European middle-aged man with stubble watched, coldly smiling as he thought that Lin Fan, dying like this, would be too easy. It would be best if Lin Fan hadn't died; he wanted to personally cut off Lin Fan's head later.
But suddenly, he noticed the Burly Man standing to his left unexpectedly tilted and fell to the ground, and saw a small knife lodged conspicuously in the back of his head, the blade completely embedded, leaving only the handle.
