There's no way there was a mistake, especially since they were so close.
But Tang Xiaobao was really fine. He was intact and still standing there smiling.
The group of people were dumbfounded.
Can't be killed?
Guns are useless?
Impossible!
There was no need for Jinping to teach him, as the four comrades around him opened fire together.
Bang bang bang bang...
All the bullets are used up.
Tang Xiaobao still stood there as if nothing had happened.
This scene almost scared everyone in front of it to death.
Is this still a human being?
How can anyone not be afraid of bullets?
The key point is that Tang Xiaobao had no intention of dodging at all. He just stood there without moving.
The most important question is, where are the bullets?
Where did the bullets go?
A group of people looked at Tang Xiaobao stupidly, completely petrified.
"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?"
Fatty Jin asked tremblingly.
He originally thought that he would be absolutely safe once Jinping arrived.
But now, he felt uneasy.
Tang Xiaobao is simply an immortal monster. Bullets can't hurt him at all. How can we do this?
"Of course I am a human."
Tang Xiaobao touched his nose, looked at Fatty Jin with a smile, and asked, "How do you feel now? Despair? Fear? Since I dared you to mobilize people, how could I be afraid? Let alone such a small number of people, even if you invite more people, it will be useless. I want to kill you, and no one in heaven or on earth can save you, and they certainly can't either."
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