Outside the bedroom door.
Song Heping burst into the suite, barely catching his breath, his eyes scanning the scene like lightning—the outer living room was empty, the bodyguards obviously shot down outside the door as they rushed out at the sound.
But the inner bedroom door was closed, yet inside came Zayed's cries of alarm and a woman's fierce shout!
No time left!
Without a moment's hesitation, Song Heping turned the muzzle of his MP7, unleashing a rapid burst at the bedroom door's lock and hinge area!
Thud thud thud thud!
Sawdust flew, the lock and hinges instantly obliterated by the rain of 4.6mm bullets!
"Bang! Crash——!!!"
He followed with a ferocious side kick, sending the severely damaged luxury solid wood bedroom door with its frame crashing inward in splinters!
Amid the swirling wood debris and dust, Song Heping rushed into the bedroom like the Grim Reaper, just in time to witness the breathtaking scene of Dali stabbing at Zayed's back with a knife!
