"That sister is making a movie." The mother beside her said, "They are filming cops catching bad guys, let's go."
"But that sister doesn't look like a bad guy. That cop looks like the bad guy..."
A man walked out from the depths of the street, wearing silver-framed glasses, strides fierce, quickly loading a handgun.
The mother holding the child's hand vaguely felt something was wrong, it didn't look quite the same as the film crew nearby, where were their cameras?
"We, we better go..."
As soon as she realized this problem, this mother looked in horror at the woman almost unable to escape.
It might really be a street shooting, she could do nothing, but only run as fast as she could.
Mu Xing looked at the corner ahead, feeling she couldn't get through anymore.
She held her breath, clutching the handgun in her arms, with the last bullet remaining.
Turning around, she decisively fired a shot.
The man dodged in response.
