Qiu Tu Had Come Into His Own!

It had all happened far too suddenly.

By then, Ji Chen had already led Qiu Tu over to Wu Zhi. The three of them stood in a triangle.

So when Wu Zhi's head exploded, blood sprayed across Qiu Tu's and Ji Chen's faces.

At that moment, time seemed to slow, while a ringing buzz filled everyone's minds.

Everyone who saw the scene felt their heads buzzing, their minds going blank.

Qiu Tu, Ji Chen, Committee Member Wang, and the others turned with difficulty toward the source of the gunfire.

But then came two more shots—Bang! Bang!

Two bullets whistled toward Qiu Tu!

At that moment, time seemed to resume its normal flow.

Amid the crowd's screams, the scene descended into chaos. Committee Member Wang, his huge belly wobbling, moved at a speed no one would have expected from him. In one leap, he threw himself behind a sedan for cover.

His reaction was already considered quick. Most of the people he had brought scattered and fled.

By comparison, the Investigation Department agents reacted much better.

The guards accompanying him and Ji Chen immediately dodged, drew their weapons, and began searching for the enemy.

As for Qiu Tu's trusted subordinates, they were probably the most abnormal people there. Not one of them dodged. Their eyes went bloodshot as they charged toward Qiu Tu!

After all, the assassin had not only killed Wu Zhi—he had also fired two shots at Qiu Tu!

Everything had happened so suddenly that even Qiu Tu had failed to "react" in time.

By the time he did, Chen Feng and Ding Xiaoliu had already rushed in front of him, one before and one behind.

Bang! Bang! Two muffled impacts rang out.

Two sprays of blood burst from Chen Feng's shoulder and right chest.

Perhaps the assassin had