Meanwhile, Jiang Chuan went left and right, his fists like meteors, legs like lightning, moving seamlessly like flowing water, knocking down seven or eight people.
The remaining ones saw the unfavorable situation and tried to turn and escape, but it was too late.
Jiang Chuan moved like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, effortlessly knocking the remaining people to the ground, where they lay groaning incessantly.
Xiong took a deep breath in shock upon seeing this.
But he reacted quickly, hurriedly pulling out a gun and aiming the dark barrel at Jiang Chuan's head.
Yet faced with the gun's muzzle, Jiang Chuan seemed unconcerned, slowly approaching Xiong step by step.
Xiong was sweating profusely, his hand trembling slightly, pointing the gun at Jiang Chuan, yelling, "Don't move! If you move one more step, believe me, I'll shoot!"
Annie beside him shouted loudly, "Kill him, kill him! Quickly kill him! And that bitch too!"
