Ah Long and Ah Hu stood at the forefront, "Second Young Master, take Young Mistress Zhuo and leave."
With Ah Long and Ah Hu there, Zuo Mufeng nodded, "I leave it to you."
"Think you can leave just like that? It won't be that easy."
Immediately, Ah Long and Ah Hu opened fire, and the dragon blood bullets had a certain impact on the Ghost Wei.
Ghost Wei looked at the wounds on his body, which started bleeding profusely.
He held his gun, aiming at Ah Long and Ah Hu.
After all, although Ah Long and Ah Hu were skilled, their bodies were merely ordinary human flesh.
Unlike these mutants, regular bullets could hardly kill them.
Zuo Mufeng took Su Ningyan deeper inside, and at the door, he was verifying the password and fingerprint.
Bart had already arrived, firing a shot at the password lock.
Zuo Mufeng and Tang Han pulled out their guns, firing wildly, but it was futile.
"Don't waste your effort, it's useless."
