Infinite 1000-meter robot, wiped out the human traffickers at the start.

Just then, they saw one of the little ones point a gun at their parents standing next to them.

A mother sitting next to her noticed everyone staring at them and quickly tried to pull her child over.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be naughty!"

The next moment, he saw his son Xiaoxiao give her a smile.

Da da da……

Puff puff……

At the same time, several gunshots rang out nearby, the sound of gunfire continuous.

All the fillings inside the sofa were knocked out, leaving the entire sofa unrecognizable and a bloody mess.

The pupils of the group of people nearby shrank to pinpoints as they stared in horror at the rifles in the hands of the children.

Is this... real?

However, when they looked at the situation on the sofa, the eldest and second eldest brothers' faces turned deathly pale, and they pointed at the sofa while their whole bodies trembled.

They're all dead...

The noblewoman who had just stood up to speak was even more unable to accept this fact, and her eyes rolled back as she fainted.

At the same time, the bodyguards outside all turned to look inside, then one by one pulled out their guns and surrounded the house.

Meanwhile, in the house behind the eldest and second eldest brothers, the old man's pupils constricted in shock at the gunshots outside.

"Old Zhou, go check out what's going on outside!"

"Yes, sir!"

Butler Zhou nodded and walked outside. He was not carrying any guns or weapons.

He never imagined such a thing would happen in this house.

When he stepped out of the house, he saw several children pointing guns at the First Lady on the ground. When he looked at the scene on the sofa, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Something's not right; there's something wrong with the guns these young masters have.

Before he could think any further, the gunshots rang out again.

The First Lady, who had been unconscious on the ground, was suddenly awakened by excruciating pain. She opened her eyes and looked at the little ones surrounding her. She coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, reached out as if to say something, but suddenly her head lolled to the side and she died.

At the same time, the bodyguards outside rushed in, their guns instantly pointing towards the sofa.

However, when they saw that it was several young masters holding rifles, the bodyguards all looked at each other in bewilderment.

What... is going on?

They had considered all sorts of scenarios, but they never imagined that the young master of the family would take a real gun and shoot his family.

Now they didn't know whether to fire or not, and their eyes immediately turned to the eldest and second young masters who were still alive beside them.

At this moment, the eldest and second eldest brothers, who had recovered from their shock, quickly waved to the bodyguards at the door.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

The bodyguards did not make a move upon hearing this, but the muzzles of their guns seemed ready to be raised and pulled at any moment.

The leader on the other end tried to speak gently, "Xiaoxiao, you're all good kids. Listen to your grandfather, put down the guns you're holding, okay?"

The second son also started to persuade his grandson.

All eyes turned to the four children in the room, but instead of lowering their guns, the four children stared at their grandfather, who was the eldest and second eldest.

Immediately, all the security guards raised their guns and became alert.

Meanwhile, the eldest and second eldest brothers, along with the butler, Old Zhou, were quite frightened by the actions of the four children.

The leader shouted, "Xiaoxiao, put the gun down! Stop fooling around! Look behind you, those are your mothers and fathers..."

Meanwhile, the leader reassured the bodyguards beside him, "Don't be nervous, don't shoot, they're just kids."

Now all the next generation in the family has died out, leaving only these few children. If these little ones also die, then their family line will end.

Hearing his son's words outside, the old man inside had a bad feeling and hurriedly called out to Old Zhou at the door, "Old Zhou, what's happening outside?"

However, before Steward Zhou could reply...

The gunshots rang out again.

Puff puff puff...

The bullets accurately pierced the bodies of the eldest brother, the second brother, and Butler Zhou.

The three men were filled with disbelief. They never imagined that they would die at the hands of their own grandson, and in such a mysterious way.

Thump, thump, thump, the three of them fell to the ground one after another, twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

The bodyguards at the door reacted as soon as the other side fired, unleashing their full firepower to suppress the group of kids.

However, instead of aiming for the little guys' vital points, they aimed for their limbs.

Thud thud thud thud, the bodyguards' bullets hit the wrists of several little guys with great precision.

The guns in the little guys' hands fell to the ground with a thud.

The old man inside the house was stunned when he saw Old Zhou's half-fallen body at the door.

Based on what his eldest son had said earlier, he now had a bad feeling.

The gunfire outside had stopped, leaving only a series of heavy footsteps.

These footsteps didn't sound like children's.

A moment later, several bodyguards rushed in, but their voices were hesitant, after all, they had just crippled all four limbs of their superior's grandson.

"Sir!" the bodyguards called out in unison.

"What happened outside?" the old man asked in a hoarse voice, his eyes fixed on the group.

Although he already had a guess in his heart, he still clung to a sliver of hope.

However, reality shattered his illusions.

The bodyguards hesitated for a moment before describing the situation outside.

When he heard that he was the only one left in his family, along with his four grandsons whose limbs had been broken, tears welled up in his eyes and slid to the ground.

"Help me up and push my car over here!"

Several bodyguards rushed over, some pushing the cart, others helping the old man, and soon they pushed him to the door.

The body of Butler Zhou, lying on the ground, was blocking the car's path, and the body had to be moved.

The old man looked through the doorway and immediately saw two corpses lying a few meters away from the door.

Those were his eldest and second sons.

Not far away, on the sofa, lay his grandsons, granddaughters-in-law, eldest daughter-in-law, second daughter-in-law, and the rest of his family, all lying haphazardly.

Finally, his gaze fell on the four little guys and the rifles beside them.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes. If he found out where these guns came from, he would make them suffer the most cruel fate, showing them what it meant to be alive when it was worse than death.

He was about to tell the bodyguard to call an ambulance when suddenly his pupils constricted again, and he lost control of his body.

The bodyguards stared in shock at the old man, who hadn't been able to stand up for years, suddenly standing up.