Boom——
The roaring thunder exploded in the sky, with dazzling brilliance illuminating the densely packed old buildings and the cracked ancient streets.
The exhilarating music had reached its climax, and the dancing figures in the warehouse were frozen at that moment.
Spilled blood flowed beneath a pair of leather boots, reflecting tense bodies.
A figure outside the roller door walked into the spacious factory in time with the stirring music.
Bang——
The sharp gunshot shattered this eerie 'pause', accompanied by a booming sound as the bullet whizzed past the cheek of the underling beside the main control computer.
The underling shivered, reaching out to press the pause button on the main control computer, abruptly stopping the stirring music.
"You two, are you here to...?"
Mos lowered the smoking pistol, looked at the two figures entering the factory, spread his hands, and slowly walked forward.
The figure standing beside him slowly split to the sides, making way.
