Zhang Xiaofeng's words were like a yin wind blowing up under the Nine Shades, which made the hearts of all the people present feel cold.

"Bang" a gunshot, a bullet shot out of Zhang Xiaofeng's gun, and suddenly the expression on the face of the young man of Nasven froze, and the strength of his whole body disappeared rapidly, and the hand that was raised, the silver muzzle was aimed at Zhang Xiaofeng, but he didn't have the strength to pull the trigger, with a look of disbelief and unwillingness on his face, he slowly fell down, and in a blood hole on his forehead, blood slowly flowed out......

"Run, !!", seeing the death of this young man, all the thugs were suddenly leaderless, and the fear of the gun made them all fly around in a panic, although they knew that the bullets in the gun were limited, as long as they worked together, they could subdue Zhang Xiaofeng, but who could guarantee that the next bullet would not enter their heads?

However, since Zhang Xiaofeng, who wants to clean them up, will he let them escape? Then his own troubles will definitely continue one after another, so looking at those gangsters who fled in a hurry, Zhang Xiaofeng's hand was raised, the gunfire continued, accurate marksmanship, in order to save bullets, all of them were 100% headshots, a small bullet is a human life, and sometimes, a life is really so cheap......

A short scream sounded, one by one the hasty figures fell to the ground under the action of inertia, as long as the people close to the door of the warehouse, all of them died one by one, and those who could run out of the gate were all planted out under the effect of inertia, and suddenly, the broken door of the warehouse became a veritable ghost gate, and those who wanted to escape had to run away from the door, and the people who escaped from the door died the fastest......

"Click...", suddenly, the continuous sound of gunfire was followed by an empty sound, and the gun ran out of bullets.

Hearing this, all the remaining gangsters stopped their hurried footsteps, turned around, and the remaining dozens of gangsters stared at Zhang Xiaofeng with an unkind face, and slowly leaned over.

The corners of his mouth were slightly deflated, Zhang Xiaofeng didn't care about throwing away the pistol that had no bullets in his hand, leaning back, leaning on the back of the chair, without the slightest panicked expression on his face, and said slowly: "What? Do you think I can kill me without a gun?"

"Kill him to avenge Brother Siwen!!", I saw a small and shrewd thug among the gangsters suddenly said loudly, and then, all the thugs rushed up with a call-to-call shout, "Kill him!!", "Avenge Brother Siwen!!", "Kill him!!" A group of gangsters who licked blood with knives, after putting aside the fear of the pistol, seemed to return to the feeling of being beaten in the street with more bullying and less crowding, and they all rushed up with shouts, only the gangster who screamed the earliest, but only hung at the back without working hard.

Looking at these gangsters who rushed up, Zhang Xiaofeng sighed slightly in his heart: "It seems that the first battle as a vampire is going to be wasted on these gangsters...".

Although he is skilled, but after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, looking at so many gangsters rushing up, Zhang Xiaofeng had to transform into a combat state, but it doesn't matter, as long as none of them can pass it out, Zhang Xiaofeng, who thought of this, began to transform in front of everyone.

The hair that had been slanted on the shoulders was slowly blowing like the wind, and the black eyeballs turned blood-red, looking like ghosts, terrifying......

The gangsters who were screaming in chaos immediately stopped, and the screams disappeared as if they were suddenly stuck in their throats, and they all looked at Zhang Xiaofeng who suddenly changed with a shocked face, looking at his scarlet eyes, everyone felt as if they were being targeted by the evil ghosts under the Nine Shadows, and they all stood in front of Zhang Xiaofeng in a daze, looking at him who suddenly changed.

"Roar !!", suddenly, Zhang Xiaofeng roared, and the pair of slender blood-sucking fangs in his mouth were suddenly exposed in front of everyone.

Seeing the fangs in Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth, everyone felt their scalps numb, and then they all screamed: "Mom, zombies, !!!", the screaming gangsters, they wished that their mother gave birth to two legs for themselves, and they all ran crazy outside, the speed of escape was more terrifying than when Zhang Xiaofeng was holding a gun just now, it seems that people's fear of zombies is far beyond firearms.

What are vampires best at? speed!!

Seeing those fleeing thugs, Zhang Xiaofeng kicked his feet, and his body suddenly turned into a sharp arrow that shot towards the crowd, and the sharp nails on his hands were his best weapons......

"Ah!!!!......h

After a while, the screams disappeared, and I saw that in the warehouse below, countless blood was splattered everywhere on the ground and walls, and everyone's throat was cut, leaving only the last shrewd thug who had just screamed the earliest, who was also sitting on the ground at the moment, looking at Zhang Xiaofeng who was slowly approaching in fear.

I saw Zhang Xiaofeng, staring at this gangster with a pair of blood-red eyes, slowly approaching, on his hand, drops of blood dripped down the sharp tips of his nails, smashed down, smashed down the heart of this gangster......

"This zombie brother, let me go, I don't want to die yet, let me go, I'm not a gangster in the underworld, I'm an undercover policeman, I still have a wife, children and an old mother to raise...", finally, the gangster collapsed, crawling backwards, screaming in horror.

Hearing his words, Zhang Xiaofeng's feet smacked slightly.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofeng's feet stopped, the gangster's face full of fear and despair suddenly became overjoyed, and he reached out like lightning, took out a document under his crotch and shouted: "Look, I'm really not ......."

But speaking of this, the policeman who was undercover couldn't say any more, looked down at his chest in disbelief, and Zhang Xiaofeng's hand passed through his chest......

Zhang Xiaofeng looked at the policeman in front of him with scarlet eyes, and said flatly: "Although I don't want to kill you, I have to kill because you know my identity ......."

Withdrawing back the bloodstained hand, Zhang Xiaofeng decisively turned around and left, on the sharp nails of his palm, drops of blood dripped down, and as he left, it seemed that he could vaguely see that what was dripping down was not only red blood, but also a drop of crystal tears......

The undercover policeman looked at his translucent chest in front and back, his eyes slowly dimmed, his body slowly fell, and the police ID in his hand also slipped from his hand and fell into a pool of blood......