Li Yalin managed to slash the fat man's arm, but other than adding a spray of blood, it did not inflict any significant damage.
"If only we had a bomb to blow him up."
Ling Mo gritted his teeth at the thought.
But even if there was one, it couldn't possibly be used in such a confined space...
At that moment, two more shots hit the fat man, and Ling Mo's crossbow arrow finally struck the target's head with lucky precision, piercing through one side of his cheek.
Unfortunately, it was blocked by his bones and did not cause fatal damage.
It was Lao Wang who finally delivered a sharpshooter's precision, with a bullet heading straight for the fat man's eye.
However, the fat man's eye suddenly burst open, but as a bullet hit the brain, he was about to quickly stop enjoying life!
The fat man suddenly let out a fierce roar, his body swelling up again and completely blocking the corridor.
"What's this fat man trying to do?!"
Ling Mo immediately had a bad premonition!
