C676 Those Who Kill Me Are Usually Killed by Me!

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Gunshots erupted in the backyard, sending sparks scattering in every direction.

The area where Su Hao stood was instantly engulfed by a barrage of bullets, and dust clouded the air.

A gentle breeze swept through, dispersing the dust.

Yet, no one could see Su Hao, who should have been riddled with bullets; it was as if he had vanished into thin air.

"Swish..