The two key players didn't dare throw grenades either. The moment they pulled the pins, Jiang Siming would surely hear where they were.
They couldn't throw grenades, but Jiang Siming could stand boldly in the middle of the rooftop and throw them down.
Even if they knew Jiang Siming's position, there was nothing they could do to him.
Jiang Siming took out all the grenades in his bag and tossed them one by one beneath the rooftop.
But he didn't throw them recklessly all at once.
Every time he threw a grenade, Jiang Siming carefully listened for footsteps below.
When he threw the third grenade, Jiang Siming heard the faintest trace of footsteps. They were extremely soft, but they still couldn't escape his ears.
After confirming the general location, Jiang Siming switched the grenade for a flashbang and threw it down!
Ding!
As the flashbang went off, Jiang Siming leaped from the rooftop!
While his body was falling through the air, Jiang Siming had already spotted the shadow hiding behind the gas station's fuel gauge.
He opened fire in midair, holding down the left mouse button of the DP-28 without letting go.
The bullets scattered, but quite a few still hit their target.
By the time Jiang Siming landed, Jam had been knocked down without doing anything.
After hearing the gunfire from the direction of the restroom, Mxey immediately walked out. He raised his gun, only to find that Jiang Siming's muzzle had already shifted toward him first.
Ratatatatatatata!
Mxey's vision went black, and his screen immediately turned gray.
Faze had once again been wiped out by Jiang Siming.
Apart from the cheers of the Chinese audience and Jiang Siming's overseas fans, all that remained at the venue was the silence of Faze's fans and the Koreans.
Although Jiang Siming