The sound of a bullet entering flesh echoed, but Lin Yun was unharmed because Luo Chao was facing her, standing in front of her.
"Luo Chao!" Lin Yun shouted, her expression full of worry and helplessness, with two tear streaks silently rolling down.
It wasn't until this moment that she realized her worry for Luo Chao surpassed the fear she had for him earlier.
Luo Chao looked at the tear streaks on Lin Yun's face, a satisfied smile crossing his lips, as his body went limp and fell into Lin Yun's arms.
Meanwhile, his back was already dyed a crimson red by his own blood.
"Hahaha! Damn it, Luo Chao, the micro pistol I've been hiding on me has finally come into use today—this is the price of your carelessness!"
From afar, the Vulture saw Luo Chao get shot and burst into a proud laugh. He had been holding back, and now he finally found the chance to attack.
"Now it's your turn!" A cruel smile appeared on Vulture's face. He pointed the gun at Lin Yun and slowly advanced towards her.
