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Whoosh! The faces of Dragon Rise Pharmaceutical Group's enforcers changed drastically!
They violently retreated, attempting to flee!
But Lin Shuang lit a cigarette and then, the next second, his figure disappeared from where he stood.
"Puff puff puff!" The Ghost Crying Blade sang as it trembled.
His figure continuously struck down through the crowd of people.
Groups of Dragon Rise Group's assassins fell to the ground, dead!
These assassins didn't even have time to fight back, their screams echoing through the night.
It was a dark and windy night, a night for killing!
After more than a dozen minutes, Lin Shuang's figure finally stopped moving.
Behind him, the hundreds of Dragon Rise Group's assassins had become a ground covered in corpses.
Only the last two assassins were alive, kneeling on the ground, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.
The only reason they were not dead was that Lin Shuang had not killed them.