C492 It Turned out to be the Heavenly Desolate Pavilion

Without saying a word, Zhu Xiaomann unsheathed his gun and shot towards the black-clothed man without hesitation.

While the black-clothed man retreated using the cover of the pillars and the computer table, he continued to shoot at Lee Xiaoshu and Ling Shuanghua who were lying on the ground non-stop.

In the Internet Cafe, the LCD screen shattered one by one