At that moment, a ticking sound.
A drop of rain fell on Su Jiuci's clothes.
Then one drop, two drops, three drops.
It started to rain.
A gentle, continuous rain.
The already dark night felt momentarily oppressive.
Soon, Zuo Leng found out and rushed back
"Boss, in the suburbs."
"Let's check it out"
"Yes, boss"
As he spoke, the car turned and headed towards the suburbs.
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Su Yan was helped up by Qin Qingyue.
She looked up, her expression indifferent and somewhat blank.
Then gradually remembered, this Qin Qingyue was the one she had saved.
Memories returned.
She walked outside.
Refusing Qin Qingyue's support.
She just moved forward, silent, covered in blood.
As she walked out of the secret passage, just as one foot stepped out the door of the hall.
She heard a whoosh sound.
A bullet, grazing Su Yan's cheek, lodged in the wall behind her.
Su Yan looked up.
Her indifferent eyes narrowed.
She saw, the women who had just been rescued, all dead here.
