Everyone else was running toward the Airport circle, including Wei Shen and the others. They had also gone to the seaside early to look for boats and entered the Airport island.
Only Jiang Siming was still driving around aimlessly on the inland island on a three-wheeled motorcycle. He had come looking for kills.
The first circle had only just appeared, and there were still plenty of teams outside it.
But there was definitely no one left near G Harbor. Everyone knew he was there, so they had fled long ago without a trace.
OGS was the best example.
So Jiang Siming ran against the circle. Instead of heading toward the Airport, he ran from G Harbor toward P City.
Before he reached P City, gunshots rang out from the mountaintop north of P City.
It looked like two teams were locked in a stalemate on the mountaintop.
A Swiss team had collided with the Netherlands team. One player on each side had already been knocked down, so neither team could leave.
Jiang Siming loved encountering situations like this. It's fine if you're stuck in a stalemate. I'll break it for you!
There were no other Chinese teams in Group A, so Jiang Siming could fight without holding back.
Using the three-wheeled motorcycle's engine-off stealth, he made his way to the foot of the mountainside.
But his position was not ideal. He was right in the center of the Netherlands and Swiss teams' crossfire.
Without Gold Shadow and Red Shadow, Jiang Siming naturally had no way of knowing everyone's positions. He could only rely on his instincts as he went in.
Seeing Jiang Siming fall into the encirclement, some viewers' hearts tightened. Ming Shen was far too bold. If all his opponents discovered him, he would face bullets from every direction.