"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The bedroom door was knocked on harshly.
Flossie Wright gripped her gun tighter, and her expression became even colder.
At the same time, the little girl she had brought into the bedroom grew increasingly tense, cautiously watching Flossie while slowly retreating.
Flossie narrowed her eyes and casually glanced at her.
The little girl immediately stopped in her tracks, almost instinctively swallowing nervously.
"..."
Flossie furrowed her brows in frustration.
Dealing with some big guys ahead, and still having to be wary of this little girl behind...
Forget it!
A thought flashed through her mind; Flossie paused for a moment, then backed away from the doorway and went straight to the window.
The tightly closed window was fifteen meters away, and even blocked by wooden boards, but with Flossie's shining military knife, she pried it open in just a few moves.
The next moment, the window was opened.
