Song Heping had just jumped into the car when bullets rained down on the car door, clanging loudly.
Even though he was a seasoned warrior, this time Song Heping was shocked into cold sweat.
After so many battles, this was the most aggrieved and disadvantageous one.
It felt like being suppressed completely, not daring to lift his head.
"Hunter is still in the car!"
Song Heping pushed open the car door again, waved to Hunter in the opposite car, and shouted, "Come over!"
After saying that, he raised his gun and fiercely fired at a nearby gun position, directly suppressing them.
Hunter gritted his teeth and struggled to prop himself up, suddenly darting through the open car door towards Song Heping.
He had just jumped in when he screamed miserably.
Song Heping quickly dragged him into the car, hands feeling a moist sensation.
Blood!
He didn't even need to look to know it was blood.
But now there was no time to check Hunter's injuries.
"Are you okay?!"
