In less than half a minute, more than half of the people in the room were already lying on the ground, adding a glimmer to the shiny head of the bald man, standing dumbfounded in place, unable to utter a word.
It wasn't until a while later that the bald man reacted, hurriedly pulling out a gun from his waist, while at that moment, Lin Bingxuan had just dealt with the last person and promptly disappeared from the scene.
"Speak! Who exactly are you people?!" Lin Bingxuan's clear shout startled the bald man, who shivered at the realization that Lin Bingxuan was standing behind him with a magazine in her hand.
Having witnessed Xiao Tian's skill at snatching magazines twice, Lin Bingxuan was now quite adept at it herself, but she had no interest in watching the other's panic-stricken face. She directly demanded, "Are you going to talk or not?!"
