Yang Fei bared his teeth, like a hungry wolf, staring fiercely at his eyes, full of murderous intent.
"Sometimes, what you see with your own eyes may not necessarily be the truth."
"Our Dragon Island Night Army has never left Dragon Island, so how could we sniper you in California?"
"And I've just arrived in the Mysterious Country today, how could I possibly sniper you in California?"
"Did you really see clearly? Did you hear clearly?"
The California person in charge looked at Yang Fei, his fierce aura intimidating him, his gaze somewhat dazed, his body struggling desperately.
However, in Yang Fei's eagle-like hand, how could he struggle free?
Suddenly, the California person in charge looked at Yang Fei's side face, and a hint of hesitation suddenly appeared in his eyes, while he stopped struggling.
"No, that person was not you..."
Bang!
At this moment, a heavy sniper bullet shot over from the seven o'clock direction, directly aiming at Qin Cheng's head.
