"Get down!!"
Gu Ji shouted again.
Jiang Youzhen finally calmed down from her shock. After all, she was a high-ranking executive from a conglomerate, with a mindset tougher than most, so she quickly lowered her head, tucking her slender body beneath the corpse of a security guard hired by the company.
"Team B, move!"
Following Gu Ji's command.
Gao Bo, Zhou Yu, and Yao Zhan immediately raised their Glock 19s, coordinating with Gu Ji's HK416, continuously firing at the machine dog.
A barrage of bullets "crackled" around the target.
One rifle bullet hit its forelimb, instantly denting the alloy joint, but this thing, being the latest tech from PM Company, didn't topple even then. Instead, it quickly locked onto them hiding behind the stage steel based on the sound of gunfire.
"Tutu-tutu-tutu..."
The ultra-high firing rate of the submachine gun instantly suppressed Gu Ji and his team.
"Team A, report your position immediately! Team C, do you have a chance to take it down?"
