Aluo desperately hid himself in the corner of the wall, didn't even dare to look at the tragic scene.
His hands tightly covered his ears.
However, shot after shot, along with the dying screams of the Hongmen rebels, still penetrated into his ears one by one.
In the darkness, those ten or so shadows had become the Grim Reapers claiming lives.
They used the cover of night to launch a wanton killing spree.
A bunch of devils!
A hundred kilometers away, in the Blue Charm Bar, a violinist was performing.
The melodious sound of the violin was enchanting, and the bar's crystal lights flickered with rose-colored brilliance.
In such a bar, having a wonderful encounter is the most normal thing.
Yet at this moment, Lu Weisi's heart was filled with collapse and despair.
Even though he was a hundred kilometers away, through Yang Fei's surveillance video, Lu Weisi could see the battle in Luoshanji clearly.
Louis simply had no way to describe his astounded feelings.
