Chapter 198: 105. Mysterious Ray Lee

“Awooo-

As the sun dipped below the ground, the howling of wolf dogs echoed through the sky.

The wild animals swiftly ran on all fours, huffing and rushing towards Kent’s teams.

The explosive power of these wolf dogs was astounding, quickly catching up with the speeding motorcycle teams from the side.

“Bang bang bang” gunshots rang out in the dark night after the sunset, with muzzle flashes and bullets targeting the foul-smelling wolf dogs.

While driving, Mark also fired his gun, his movements skillful, obviously having participated in many similar skirmishes before.

Noland Lee was wearing sunglasses and activated “Tracking the Living”.

His icy blue eyes, hidden behind the lenses, turned pitch black.

Within a range of 20 meters, all the wolf dogs were exposed in his sight.

Noland Lee drew out his revolver from his waist, flicking his wrist three times, sending three bullet heads precisely into the eye sockets of the wolf dogs.

Each bullet would be followed by the painful whine of a wolf dog.

After three shots, all the wolf dogs following the motorcycles were killed.

Hearing this commotion, Mark immediately whistled in admiration:

great, hitting such precise shots even with sunglasses on. No wonder Imperial people,

Noland Lee muttered, pulling the trigger once more,

moves, Mark handed his revolver

the shooting, I’ll drive and

as he held Mark’s revolver, Noland Lee

revolver was obviously heavier than

Noland discovered a metal protective

Did you modify this

Alchemy Club modified it for me. If you like it, you

in games before, this

the heavy left, aiming at the charging

entire skull exploded, instantly turning it

of the heavy left was indeed extraordinary, far

Lee immediately fell in love with

was the high recoil, which required excellent wrist and arm

successively blowing up the wolf dogs that

handed the empty gun to Mark to reload while he continued

security teams were bitten by wolf dogs, but none fell behind. However, the attack by the wolf dogs

opportunity provided by the wolf dogs holding the enemy, the Ferocious Hound Gang’s teams sped up, stopping in front of Kent’s teams, and

the situation, Kent decisively

“Everyone, stop!”

brakes, swaying to a stop, and rolled

started a firefight tens of meters apart in

sparks tore the silence of the night apart, leaving the wilderness restless

treat the “Magic Shield” as a trump card

head behind the metal bulletproof plate, not

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