Bang~!
Bang~!
Two gunshots rang out several seconds apart, making it clear that the firing speed was not very fast.
Yet the efficiency of those two shots was extremely high.
In an instant, two highly skilled professionals had fallen.
"If this is all you've got, none of you will be leaving here alive today."
Yang Jian glanced at the two corpses on the ground, then pointed his gun at a third person. "So if you have any tricks, use them quickly. Don't hold back, or this will be the fate of the rest of you."
At that moment, everyone else showed alarm.
From what they had seen so far, the abilities Yang Jian displayed were simply too bizarre.
Special weapons could not harm him at all, and once he fired at someone, there was nowhere to hide. Even ducking beneath a table would not save them from having their heads blown apart.
"Hallucinations. Everything you're seeing is a hallucination. Don't let him fool you. The person sitting in front of you is just a fake. The real one is hiding somewhere else." Suddenly, Wang Xiaoqiang shouted in a low voice, immediately warning everyone.
It did not matter whether these people could take down Yang Jian.
It would be best if they could deal with him, but even if they could not, they could still serve their purpose as cannon fodder and help him uncover Yang Jian's capabilities.
That was important.
Hallucinations?
Upon hearing this, Lei Hu abruptly pulled a smoke grenade from his waist, yanked the pin, and threw it onto the ground.
The next moment.
A faint golden-yellow smoke spread through the room.
"What is this thing? Would some kind-hearted person explain it to me?" Yang Jian, who had been sitting by the table, seemed unstable.
Like a disrupted