Desperate Times Call For Desperate Measures

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and sign."

Everyone was once again attracted by the sounds of fighting, but the mercenaries were staring at them with guns. No one dared to look up.

Long Xi's hand was fierce and accurate, and Reger was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Long Xi to be so good.

But no matter how good he was, Long Xi's head was about to explode from the headache. There were always times when he wasn't paying attention.

Reger's fist landed on Long Xi's head, causing him to take a few steps back and fall to the ground. This kind of action made the mercenaries cheer, but Shen Xiaoxiao did not care at all about how the two of them fought. Instead, she walked step by step towards Yan Kuan.

Even if someone saw her action, no one would dare to do anything. There were mercenaries behind her who kept pointing their guns at her, but she was not afraid at all.