A gunshot rang out.
Frightened, Ding Le and the others scrambled to flee. Who would have thought that Gu Ji would suddenly start killing, nor expected gunshots to come from the driver's compartment?
They waited for a full minute.
The second shot didn't come.
Only then did Gu Ji cautiously move along the wall behind the vehicle, circling to a safe position to observe the driver's compartment.
Thanks to his previously enhanced sensory organs, both his vision and hearing had improved. Using the reflection of the high-power flashlight in the parking lot, he saw the side window was smeared with blood, and the blade of a fire axe was embedded in the man's neck.
Not feeling assured, Gu Ji randomly grabbed something from his backpack and threw it towards the car door. Thud, the rope hit the car door with a muffled sound. There was no response from inside, but it scared Wang Jinkang beside him.
"He should be dead..."
