"Not planning to drop the gun?"
Ling Mo had both hands stuffed in his pockets and didn't seem to have any intention to attack.
However, Lucy didn't dare to underestimate him. The three team members who had gone in ahead of her had been subdued within less than two minutes, and they didn't even get the chance to fire a warning shot, let alone resist.
And there were still four female companions of his who hadn't shown up; who knew if they were lurking around somewhere...
"How do I know what you'll do to us after I surrender?"
Lucy bit her lip and said.
"You don't know, but you don't have a choice."
Ling Mo spoke in an annoyingly casual manner as a Spirit Tentacle suddenly lashed out at Lucy.
She instantly felt a numbness in her wrist, like she had been smacked hard, and her fingers involuntarily opened up.
However, as she let go of the machine gun, she instantly reacted, twisting her body violently to perform a rapid roll, reaching out for the machine gun again.
