1513 Unscathed Private-1

A hologram?

Who the f*ck does something like this?!

Realizing this, Morinaga almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, there was no time for him to react.

The cold response sound awakened him from his dumbfoundedness.

"Yes, commander."

Ling's neck moved slightly. His red pupils burst into scarlet light.

Morinaga's heart trembled slightly for some reason. Anticipating danger, he yelled "kill it", then ran to the side door of the living room in a hurry.

As soon as he ran out of the living room, a scorching wave came from behind him. A handful of automatic weapons hanging on the ceiling instantly shot out flames.

A rain of bullets fell from the sky, hitting Ling's body.

The explosion of gunpowder smoke filled the whole living room like a typhoon, leaving only a mess. The expensive leather sofa and the high-quality wood coffee table had been completely torn into pieces.