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1003 Vulnerable to a single blow

This time, Zhuque rushed directly to the door of the private room, hid at the door, and then took the initiative to attack, constantly pulling the trigger towards the man in black in the corridor.

Most people were shot directly by Zhuque before they even got close to the door of the private room.

Zhuque can simply stop the posture of a thousand troops alone.

In the end, Zhuque despised the speed of the pistol being popped out of the bore and could not keep up with her rhythm. She took out a miniature submachine gun from her leather boots.

Twist!

A series of bullets shot out.

Zhuque felt much more happy.

And the people in the Golden Leopard Hall were in trouble, and they fell down one after another, and died of anger.

At the location where Xiao Tianmo is, you can just see how Zhuque solved the big men.

He nodded, expressing satisfaction with Zhuque's shooting skills.

Although he had been away from the northern border for half a year, Zhuque did not neglect to practice and his marksmanship was still so accurate.

Moreover, while shooting, Suzaku was able to take out the magazine from the leather boots on the other side and replace it with bullets.

In two or three minutes, a large area had fallen from the corridor outside the door, and blood was almost flowing to the door of their private room.

The remaining people from the Golden Leopard Hall were all scared when they saw that all the people rushing in front were dead.

No one dares to be the first to be a leader anymore.

Mo Han was extremely shocked.

She had known that Zhuque was her brother Tianmo's subordinate, but she didn't expect Zhuque to have such a fierce side.

And her brother Tianmo looked at Zhuque with calmness, as if he was used to it.

Is this still Brother Tianmo in her memory?

What has her brother Tianmo experienced in the northern border in the past five years?

The body of the man in black in the corridor lay all over the floor like a zombie invading.

The blood dyed the ground red.

The White Dragon Club seems to be the end of the world.

As for Dao Shisan, seeing Zhuque so brave and good at fighting, he knew that he could not count on those subordinates.

So, while Zhuque was all paying attention outside the door, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa and wanted to control Xiao Tianmo.

It's a pity that he chose the wrong person.

I picked the hardest iron plate kick.

When he just approached Xiao Tianmo, Xiao Tianmo realized it.

However, Xiao Tianmo did not move on purpose.

When Dao Shisan thought he was about to succeed, Xiao Tianmo suddenly punched and hit Dao Shisan's face.

Although Xiao Tianmo did not work too hard, how could Dao Shisan's three-legged kung fu be able to compete with him for his attack?

The moment his fist reached the door of Dao Shisan, Dao Shisan suddenly let out a shrill scream, and then he rolled backwards like a big shrimp, like lightning speed.

"Boom!"

Dao Shisan hit the hard white wall of the private room. Because his power was too great, the back of his head and back were all bleeding.

Then, there was another loud bang, and Dao Shisan's body hit the ground hard.

A large human-shaped blood mark was left on the originally snow-white wall.

Dao Shisan, who was lying on the ground, even screamed, like a dying fish, opening his mouth wide and panting heavily.

The master of the Golden Leopard Hall, who looks majestic outsiders, did not expect to be so vulnerable!

Seeing Dao Shisan lying on the ground and having no power to fight back, Mo Han felt a sense of relief.

This is the gangster who killed her father, and this is the villain who attempts to persecute her and force her to become a prostitute.
Chapter completed!
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