Wild Bill gave a violent shudder, and his expression instantly froze.
A look of shock and disbelief was plastered across his face as he fell backward onto the ground.
"May God forgive his sins, amen."
Mike finished speaking casually, his black-glowing muzzle silently turning toward the others in the vehicle.
At this moment, the bandit accomplices were completely unaware of this.
They were still shocked by Captain Mike's behavior, which had just been so different from usual, not understanding why he had suddenly turned on Wild Bill with lethal force.
Admittedly, Wild Bill usually had a terrible character and was not well-liked. He had even gotten their companion Richard Walker killed in the operation just now.
Yet this was still no reason to kill him.
Michael squatted down and carefully examined Wild Bill's corpse.
"Bill is dead... a single shot through the head..."
Looking at Wild Bill's corpse, Michael's feelings were somewhat complicated for a moment.
His friend's revenge had been avenged, but he could not feel happy.
"Mike, why di—"
Michael looked up, wanting to ask something, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he met a black-glowing muzzle.
His pupils instantly contracted, his body instinctively making a dodging motion.
Yet the next second...
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out!
Michael's forehead was pierced by a bullet, and his corpse fell directly beside Wild Bill's.
Immediately after, dense gunshots rang out inside the ambulance compartment.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
After a brief few seconds, everything returned to peace. Only one person remained standing inside the compartment.
Mike waved his hand to disperse the gunpowder smoke ahead, looking at the corpses all over the compartment with a trace of disgust.
"What a bunch of troublesome fellows!"
With that, he waved his hand, and several rays of black light slipped from