One hundred and seven guns were aimed at Xuan Zhiqiu from windows in all directions. The best mercenaries from the top security company "Blackwater" came out just to strangle this "dead man" who had retired for three years. The clicking sound of bullets being loaded was as dense as a rainstorm, but Xuan Zhiqiu just loosened his collar - a scar was exposed there, a mark of thunder across his heart. No one knew that hidden in that scar was the last trump card he brought back from hell. Three seconds later, a gunshot! In one minute, he turned the entire battlefield into his own slaughterhouse.
