C79 (1/2)

The bullet dragged its long tail of flame as it streaked through the air and shot towards Hee Feng.

Gunshots were fired in quick succession, like beans being fried.

Zhang Bao's eyes were wide opened as he looked at the person on top of the teaching building.

Now, he thought, would that person be beaten into a sieve?

However, things were not going to be so easy for him.

In the distant school building.

As it was a bullet that had just been fired, the tail of the bullet still had a hint of red on it, which was very obvious in the night sky.

Several hundred bullets stopped a few meters away from the man. They remained motionless as they floated in the air.

The scene was like a shield inside a large American movie, stopping the bullets.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

For a moment, Zhang Bao even suspected that he was dreaming.

However, the fear that came from the bottom of his heart told him that this was not a dream. Everything before him was real.

”I said I hate people pointing guns at me the most, and I hate people shooting at me.” Hee Feng leaped down from the roof and said faintly.

His tone was so cold that it could freeze a person to death.

More than two hundred people from the Firelock Team watched helplessly as it approached step by step, yet they did not dare to even make the slightest of movements.

Zhang Bao's legs went weak as he knelt down.

”I, Zhang Bao, don't know where I have offended you, I hope that you can explain me so that I can die in peace.” Knowing that death was inevitable, Zhang Bao did not do anything to beg for mercy.

He only wanted to know why he died. Where did he offend this person that seemed to possess the power of the ghosts and gods?

”My name is Hee Feng.” Hee Feng said faintly.

Hearing him say that.

Zhang Bao's face revealed a desperate expression.

He was very clear in his heart that the other party would not let him off.

The tiny bit of luck that had been hidden in his heart had been shattered at this moment.

The remaining 200 or so people looked at Hee Feng who was like a god. Some of them gritted their teeth and prepared to die generously like Zhang Bao, while others knelt on the ground and begged for forgiveness.

However, Hee Feng did not plan to let any of them go.

These people were not good people. They were all desperate criminals who had at least one or two lives on their hands. There were some cases.

If you let him go today, he will go and bring disaster to society tomorrow.

Therefore, how could Hee Feng allow them to continue to live in this world?

Some people were scum and were destined to be exterminated.

Since he had already decided to eliminate these people, he might as well do so as to avoid any future troubles.

After all, the gunshots just now had probably attracted the police.

This time, he had to kill more quickly.

After all, 200 people and 1 person were more than a problem.

He took out a bag of silver needles from his spatial space. This could be considered an antique.

As the needles were thrown out, they transformed into streaks of silver light and pierced into the space between their eyebrows, taking away their lives.

A moment later, a few hundred silver needles flew back into Hee Feng's hands. There was still fresh blood on them.

He placed the silver needle back into space.

Thump, thump.

The corpses of several hundred people gradually collapsed.

Hee Feng took out the Corpse Dissolving Water.

Using Genuine Qi s, he made a pile of these people.

The hundreds of people piled up together were like a small hill.

There were too many, Hee Feng was not a petty person, furthermore, the corpse turning water was not troublesome to concoct, and the ingredients were not valuable, so he did not treasure it.

He poured the bottle of decomposing water over the corpse.

In an instant, their bodies were gone.

He cleaned up all the firearms and ammunition that were scattered on the ground and stored them in the Space.

After that, Hee Feng leapt over the wall and ran out.