"Fall back!" Ice Beauty and Huo Wu knew they would be worn to death if this continued.
They had no choice but to retreat first.
Fighting as they withdrew, the two of them reached the fourth floor.
Unexpectedly, there were still patients on the fourth floor.
A father and daughter were supporting a woman in a hospital gown, struggling to flee downstairs for their lives.
The girl looked familiar. She was the very person who had just won the Miss Hong Kong championship.
To encounter something like this immediately after winning the title—what a sudden plunge from great joy into great sorrow.
The family was blocking the staircase entrance. Ice Beauty and Huo Wu knew they could easily shove the family aside and escape downstairs.
But that family would most likely be killed by the Ghost Operatives.
The China Sky Group's duty was not only to eliminate evil, but also to protect the innocent.
The two of them immediately abandoned the idea of leaving and urged the family to hurry downstairs.
But it seemed the family was already too late. Just as they reached the third floor, they encountered operatives from other floors coming up to provide support.
Seeing several ordinary people blocking the way, the operatives impatiently raised their guns, intending to kill them.
The Ghost Operatives of the United States had always been as cold-blooded as snakes and scorpions, never caring about civilians' lives.
Not to mention Chinese civilians—even civilians from the United States would be ruthlessly killed if they got in the way.
Of course, white-skinned people might receive slightly better treatment. As for black-skinned people, there was no mercy—they killed without batting an eye.
Facing the gun barrels, the family turned deathly pale with terror.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The bullets left the barrels.
Xie Weiyi shut