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After Li Ang made his move, those beside him didn’t hesitate either and started firing successively at the man.

In such a situation, rather than wounding several, it’s better to take down one directly.

However, the man with a scarred face also responded quickly. The moment Li Ang hit him, he threw a specially made smoke grenade onto the ground.

The next moment, the bullets shot by everyone else made a clamoring noise as they hit something, but it wasn’t clear what.

Clearly, their concentrated fire hadn’t taken down the man immediately.

As they hesitated whether to randomly fire a few shots into the smoke, a red light suddenly appeared from within the grey and white smoke.

Blintson, with the quickest reflexes, immediately gestured with his hand, signaling everyone to quickly retreat.

In an instant, the red light became more blinding, and they realized that it was flames spewing out like a flamethrower.

The hefty Les sneered:

"To burn your own face to that extent with fire-breathing, you really are a talent."