BANG! BANG! BANG!
Inside the villa's living room.
A series of gunshots rang out, but they failed to kill Ruan Hui.
With her hair in disarray, Mei Ning staggered as Ruan Hui seized her arm.
In the end,
the gun was turned toward her, firing its last round.
BANG!
Blood splattered. The bullet shattered Mei Ning's jaw and exited through the top of her head.
As blood poured from the gaping hole, she stared wide-eyed, as if in disbelief that she would die in such a way.
THUD!
Her body crumpled to the ground, and blood spilled out, staining the villa's carpet red.
Lu Chao watched the scene, his face expressionless. His gaze shifted, landing on the grim-faced Ruan Hui.
Or more precisely, on the bullet holes torn through his black clothes.
He could faintly see a silver glint. 'He's obviously wearing under-armor, at least silver-steel grade.'
"Senior."
Ruan Hui suppressed a torrent of emotions. His eyes became bloodshot as he stared at Lu Chao.
