"Stay here, I'll go check it out."
"Be careful, and watch your safety!"
Cheng Shi nodded, then he cautiously approached the car, but just as he opened the rear door, a sharp scream came from behind him.
Tang Xiaowan was surrounded by eight men in black.
She held up her gun and scolded, "Don't move, take one more step... and I'll shoot."
Killing was somewhat difficult for her.
She was waiting, grinding down time with the men in black, firmly believing Leng Lingxiao would be fine, perhaps even now on his way to the printing factory.
If something really happened, she would not live on in ignominy.
Almost simultaneously, Cheng Shi rushed over; he didn't fear the men in black shooting, his own life was not important, but Tang Xiaowan couldn't come to harm.
There was no one in the car at all.
But what Tang Xiaowan didn't know was that Cheng Shi's gun was out of bullets, he was just like her, delaying time, waiting for rescue.
