"..."
There was no reply from her. The woman stood there, responding to him with only silence.
Seeing this, the two assassins became even more certain. With a click, they chambered bullets in their pistols, one in front and one behind, aiming at her: "Hu Xiaoyan, don't blame us for being ruthless. If you must blame someone, blame yourself for being too soft-hearted. Taking Ghost to settle your personal vendetta is one thing, but letting that person go and bringing catastrophic trouble to Ghost is your fault. You deserve to die!"
With the last word, they pulled the trigger.
In an instant, in the smoke-filled corridor, as two bullets shot out simultaneously, the woman standing in the middle quickly leaned back to avoid the upper one.
However, her leg was in excruciating pain, and red blood gushed out.
