At the same time, Ren Feng gripped a new pistol in his hands, his expression cold as he charged swiftly forward.
Landing lightly, he leapt again, causing the experts' gunfire to miss completely, while Ren Feng's trigger pull brought them down in response.
In front of the hall were over thirty experts, none equipped with riot shields or similar defenses, making them ideal targets for Ren Feng.
Ren Feng charged swiftly towards Anderson and Hagrid, moving at high speed; the previous expert's body had been riddled with bullets.
"Damn!"
The black man Hagrid swore, seeing Ren Feng charging, as both threw their weapons aside and rushed forward.
The experts dared not fire again, these two were high-level people; accidental injury would be problematic.
Ren Feng raised his hand casually, the remaining bullets from his gun rang out towards the two.
"Shit!"
