"Die!"
Sun Zhoushan shouted angrily, advancing with a swift arrow step, wielding the sharp blade in his hand, intending to directly kill him.
Since bullets would be directly absorbed and blocked by that bizarre white paper, close combat with sharp blades to avoid and sever the opponent's body was the way!
For such heinous criminals, Sun Zhoushan had not a shred of mercy.
The law was just a procedure needed before normal sanctions; the current situation was no longer applicable.
Squeak—
Another whistle blew, this time making He Zhan's eyes even more bloodshot and causing slight tremors among the rat swarm.
In fact, a few rats near the imposter reluctantly moved forward, biting Sun Zhoushan, quickly forming a wall of rats in front of the imposter.
Obscured by the rat wall, the imposter turned to flee.
But unexpectedly, a pair of hands suddenly extended from the shadow beneath his feet, grabbing his ankles to hold him in place.
