She obviously paid a lot because within the few seconds of Fu Ling being immobile, a sharp whistle sliced through the air and a flash grenade detonated a few meters away.
[System how many assassins are there?]
[Five, no eight, no twelve. Host, it's a bounty they're all out for your life.]
Fu Ling ran down a corner and felt someone grab the collar of his shit. He instinctively elbowed the person and threw a punch but his first stopped half a step away from Shen Jin's face.
"Fuck! Do you know how dangerous your actions were? I could have killed you."
Shen Jin only looked at him quietly
"You can't kill me."
Fu Ling shot him a pointed look.
"Well thanks for reminding me I'm the only one in danger."
Shen Jin didn't flinch. "We don't have time for this."
Something exploded nearby. A transport overturned, flames lighting up the alley walls in sick orange. The sound of metal on concrete echoed as bullets ricocheted from the corners.
