In such stormy weather, people's sight is naturally affected, coupled with the cover of rain and thunder, Ye Chengshen unknowingly approached the dimple.

Flashing, his big hand gripped his throat, rubbed his fingers, clicked softly, and forcefully broke the fellow's throat. She did not catch up with her breath, with an incredible expression on her face, her eyes were wide open, her hands and feet kicked wildly for several times, and her breath was completely cut off.

Ye Cheng gently laid the body on the ground, picked up his pistol and ran towards the other three without any cover.

"Running sound, won't it be the bad boy coming back?"

"Don't...