Xiao Hai didn't take it seriously at all. What could one Win94 do? They had three people and three assault rifles!
Facing the three-way encirclement, Jiang Siming wasn't stupid enough to clash with them head-on. One against three.
He chose to retreat from his current position and turned to run backward.
Though Jiang Siming appeared to be fleeing wholeheartedly, he kept looking back at the situation behind him.
He was waiting—for an opening during their pursuit.
Sure enough, the three of them caught up from different positions. Some charged straight over, while others had to detour around cover ahead.
That gave Jiang Siming an opportunity. As long as the three of them weren't conjoined twins coming at him simultaneously, he could pick them off one after another!
Seeing Clouds catch up first, Jiang Siming suddenly turned around. The Win94 in his hand was like a venomous hunting snake, striking like lightning!
Bang!
Clouds was still running and had no time to react. A bullet struck him in the head, and he fell stiffly to the ground.
After firing that shot, Jiang Siming ran without even looking back.
Smiling and Xiao Hai, who had caught up, could only watch helplessly as Jiang Siming escaped again, angry enough to curse.
Was Jiang Siming really that slippery? Was he a loach or something?
"Are we still chasing him?" Xiao Hai asked.
Smiling shook his head. "We can't chase him anymore. We're already down two. I'll cover you. Get Clouds up first, then go back and revive Little Lion."
Smiling wasn't confident that Little Lion could still be revived. He could hold Jiang Siming off, but 4AM still had Wei Shen.
Wei Shen had probably already arrived by now.
Rat-a-tat-tat!
Gunshots rang out. Wei Shen had come over and finished off Little Lion.
Smiling's