The hallway outside was chaos.
Alarms blared, red lights flashing as armed men poured in from every direction.
Song Yu Han moved calmly.
Ran Xueyi remained secured in his arms, her head resting against his chest. Her breathing was steady, and she looked as if she were sleeping peacefully. Song Yu Han adjusted his grip slightly, angling her face inward to shield her from the glares and attention of these violent men.
The first wave of men rushed out of the hallway.
Song Yu Han looked at Ran Xueyi for a moment before he slowly raised his gaze to look at the threat in front of him.
But they didn't even get close.
The instant they showed up, gunshots erupted. Behind and in every direction of the attackers, the almost impossible to dodge bullets burst through the walls, hitting them almost instantly. Blood splattered against the walls as bodies dropped before they even realized what the hell was going on.
