"Stop asking about it now, I'm nearly dying because of you."
Keton felt aggrieved too. He didn't want to get involved, but remembering the officer who threatened him last time, he had no choice but to stick it out.
"Stop right there, or when I catch you, I'll kill you!"
At this moment, an enraged voice came from behind; Zaxit and his men had caught up.
Keton's face twitched incessantly; he didn't expect his subordinates couldn't hold on even for a moment.
Whoosh!
Just then, a beam hit the trash can next to Keton, instantly blowing a hole in it.
Keton's face changed drastically as death seemed to be closing in.
At this moment, the disordered residents in the alley saw someone firing a shot and screamed in terror, causing chaos all around.
"Get out of the way!"
Zaxit shouted angrily.
Keton glanced back and saw Zaxit getting closer, so he fiercely dragged Tirlek out of the alley and onto the main street.
