Pei Yiting looked at the slightly marred car body, his face dark as ink.
"Get in the car." He assessed the direction from which the "bullet" had been fired and immediately pulled Xia Yueqing to the other side.
Pei Yiting's quick movements were utterly disastrous for the person hidden in the dark.
"Not good, he noticed." The man in the bushes angrily pounded the ground.
Because the first shot missed, it alerted Pei Yiting.
Even worse, when they fired again, Pei Yiting moved so fast that none of the three consecutive shots hit him.
Instead, they allowed Pei Yiting to get into the car.
With the car as protection, they were powerless against Pei Yiting.
After all, these were not real bullets; they only contained tranquilizers mixed with some hallucinogens.
Seeing they were discovered, they had no choice. "Don't linger, retreat for now."
Just after settling Xia Yueqing, Pei Yiting noticed two sneaky figures moving stealthily in the bushes across the road.
