Whoosh whoosh whoosh~
The Cow Hair Needles pierced through the air, making three sharp hissing sounds, sending out three streaks of silver light in the pitch-black room!
Watching the three Cow Hair Needles fly towards him, Smith's pupils widened involuntarily, but before he could react, the needles had already reached him in an instant, mercilessly piercing his thumb and the back of his hand!
"Ah~"
Smith let out a miserable scream as his hand slackened, causing the sniper rifle to fall immediately to the ground.
At that moment, Lin Fan had already rushed forward, delivering a kick to Smith's chest, sending him flying. He slammed into the wall, sliding down it like a gecko!
Smith spat out two mouthfuls of fresh blood, feeling as if all the ribs in his chest had been broken, barely able to summon the strength to stand!
Lin Fan approached Smith, looking down at him as if he were a pitiful stray dog, and said with a faint smile, "Smith, you've lost!"
