Just as a faint smile appeared on Li Xiaoqiang's lips, the dark muzzle was aimed at his knee, ready to fire.
But at that moment, Li Xiaoqiang flipped his hand, and suddenly, a small knife appeared in his grasp. With a flick of his finger, the small knife turned into a blur.
With a "click", it stabbed directly into the arm of the burly fellow, causing a sharp pain that made the handgun fall to the ground.
The other two brawny men, seeing their companion bleeding profusely, furrowed their brows and aimed their guns at Li Xiaoqiang. However, before they could react, their opponent was already upon them.
Immediately, Li Xiaoqiang grabbed their heads and smashed them together.
Bang.
When the heads of the two muscular men collided, they bounced like springs.
Blood flowed from their heads, and they only had one thought.
Damn, is this guy even human?
How can he be so fast?
Li Xiaoqiang, holding onto their hair, smiled and asked, "Does it hurt?"
