"With just this little skill, you might as well die." Spotting the opportunity, Luo Chao kicked out, sending the man flying. After rolling on the ground, the man made no further sound.
"Dead? He really couldn't take a hit." After tidying up the scene, Luo Chao quickly left.
Ouyang Zhenhua was stunned. Wasn't there news of a pair of foreigners illegally entering the country? But this place clearly went through a fierce battle.
"There are two dead bodies here," reported a member of the SWAT team. Although there were only two bodies, one of them was the leader of a foreign organization.
"Did he just die like that? A mercenary once renowned abroad dies just like that?" Ouyang Zhenhua sighed faintly. Although this person couldn't be compared to his former urgency, at least they were from the same world, which stirred a feeling of shared fate.
"Huh, this scar seems to be his doing. Never mind, let's pull out," said Ouyang Zhenhua helplessly.
