He heard another loud gunshot. At some point, the security guard wearing a bulletproof vest had vanished from the room.
Overcome with terror, he had failed to take advantage of the moment of chaos to flee through the door... But when the gunshot rang out, he hurriedly crouched on the floor.
What had happened in that room?
He did not know, but he saw figures... One police officer after another came rushing up the stairwell. He knew he had been saved.
Gunshots at close range could easily damage the eardrums... That was why shooting-club members wore noise-canceling earmuffs.
The deafening blast once again made Zhou Yusheng feel as if he had lost his hearing.
He felt that fate had played a joke on him... He had rested enough and awakened, yet the person who had woken him now had to sleep instead.
Scarlet liquid slowly spread from his chest... If only he had not taken off his bulletproof vest.
His strength seemed to have been completely drained.
But the thug still had strength left—more than that, he was even fiercer. The thug lying on the floor instantly shoved away the weakened Zhou Yusheng... and Luo Qi as well.
He still wore a hideous grin, because he had been lucky in this struggle... The Goddess of Fortune had favored him, allowing him to gain the greatest advantage from this near-death situation.
Luo Qi lay flat on the ground, his pupils not yet dull. He was simply staring at the ceiling.
Perhaps there were too many things in his mind at that moment... Zhou Yusheng understood that look.
The instant the thug raised his service pistol again and aimed it at him, Zhou Yusheng felt his mind go blank once more.
*If you aren't afraid, what do I have to be