The sound of gunfire is like firecrackers, the bullets are like dense forests, and the roar of human voices is chaotic, and the battlefield is thrilling. In the panic, those who came back to their senses and were not hit by bricks and cement blocks took out their pistols and fired at the phantom.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, dozens of big men who were on guard on the seventh floor immediately rushed to the eighth floor. The two sides were in a good fight, but the sky was dark, the blood flowed like a river, the walls of the corridor were full of craters, and the decorative items were cracked and broken.

"Bumper bumper" sounded chaotically, and the two doors in the conference room were slammed open, rushing in with a bunch of people, and the leaders took a closer look, it was their own and others' subordinates.

I saw that the black-clothed masked man grabbed a leader with one hand and threw it at the group that rushed in. "Oh my mother!" the men rushed in when they saw a humanoid whirring towards them, and they were all frightened and retreated.

However, the people who entered the gate wanted to retreat, but the people outside the door rushed in, and dozens of people were stuck at the door, "Boom!" The entire floor seemed to tremble, and the leader who was smashed out overwhelmed a large number of his own people, screaming, shouting, crying dad and mother, resounding.

At this moment, seven or eight black-clothed men were stoned to death, and those who were not stoned to death rushed out of the conference room with a scream in their throats.

The remaining dozen or so leaders in the conference room, even Zhang Song, were pale at the moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes were full of fear and panic, as if the black shadow that was still harvesting life was a fierce demon crawling out of hell, how could these people still have the usual calm and composed.

Fortunately, after all, they fought from the flesh and blood, although they were panicked in their hearts, they had not lost the belief in resistance, knowing that the man in black was extremely terrifying, but they still had hideous faces, screaming in their throats, holding guns in both hands and shooting wildly at the black shadow......s.

After all, Zhang Song was still one of the calmer among the crowd, he stared at the black shadow in the field that was harvesting human lives like a god of death, and said in a deep voice: "Let's withdraw." ”

There was a one-sided situation in the field, although the leaders of the Sky Wolf Gang had guns in their hands and their skills were not bad, but the martial arts of the people who came to attack were unimaginable, and the speed of their bodies was like wind and lightning, and they always disappeared in the moment before those leaders shot.

At this critical juncture, Zhang Song showed his true character as a hero, his complexion did not change, he was not afraid of danger, and his eyes flashed. In the smoke-filled conference room, a series of screams came out one after another, he knew that the general trend had gone, and if he didn't leave, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

As an ancient martial artist, he knew that the person who attacked today was not something he could deal with, this person's whole body was shrouded in a layer of blue light, and he had obviously reached the extremely high realm of ancient martial arts outside the inner qi.

Zhang Song's figure flashed, smashed the glass window on the wall with a punch, and jumped down with four of his subordinates. An eight-storey building is nothing to a first-class master like them.

As soon as Zhang Song and the others landed on the ground, they heard a loud "boom" behind them, and when they looked up, the five of them couldn't help but gasp. I saw that a row of glass windows on the eighth floor was suddenly shattered, and those glass shards were like extremely sharp knives, shooting down at them like an overwhelming sky.

"Hide!" Zhang Song unleashed his extreme speed technique, scurried forward, and got under the car of a sedan in front of him. Three of the four men did the same, and they also got under the car at the first time.

"Drink!" roared, but the last man in his thirties did not dodge or dodge, a faint metallic luster surged up on his body, and a violent momentum suddenly erupted.

"Puff puff!" The shards of glass with the bitter wind burst into pieces when they touched the man's body, but they didn't hurt him in the slightest.

The cars in front of him were not so lucky, and under the chaotic noise, they were shot into leaks by those glass shards, and the hard iron sheet could not withstand the sharp shot of those glass shards.

The solid concrete floor was densely covered with extremely sharp broken glass, and these life-threatening things were shining brightly under the illumination of the light.

"Let's go!" Zhang Song, who had escaped the rain of glass, rushed out from under the car, and immediately performed his light skills, and galloped away with four right-hand men to the dark street next to the building.

As soon as their figures disappeared, a dark shadow jumped from the eighth floor. The black shadow was jumping quickly on the rooftops of different heights, like a gust of wind, like a projectile jumping high and falling, under the cover of the night, it swept over the roofs of one building after another at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see, and chased straight in the direction of Zhang Song's escape.

From the attack to Zhang Song's escape, it was only a few minutes. As soon as they walked away, the whining of police cars could be heard in the distance, and some bold passers-by were already filming the building on the street with their mobile phones.

The glass on the eighth floor was shattered, smoke and dust were billowing out, and there were bursts of creepy screams and painful cries from inside the building.

It's only eight o'clock in the evening and almost nine o'clock in the evening, and the streets are full of pedestrians, all of whom go out for a walk after dinner. Thinking that the headquarters of the Wolf Gang is located in the most prosperous commercial area in the east of the city, facing the street, the dull explosion sound in the upstairs room, the fierce gunfight, and the scene of thousands of glass splashes, such a rare sight has already attracted the attention of pedestrians on the nearby road.

Pedestrians screamed and hid in nearby restaurants, malls, and shops, looking out through the windows to figure out what was going on. Among them, there are reporters from news and newspapers who are not sensitive to smell and hurry.

Zhang Song took the four best members of the gang and flew directly to the outskirts of the city without looking back, but they didn't realize that they had already been targeted by death.