"You're courting death!" the Masked Man shouted coldly and fired a shot into Zhu Yeqing's shoulder.
Crack! Zhu Yeqing's shoulder was instantly dislocated.
"Hehe, how are you going to fight me now?" the Masked Man said with a smile.
But at that moment, the expression on Zhu Yeqing's face suddenly turned frenzied. He reached out with his right hand, grabbed the Masked Man by the throat, and brutally crushed his windpipe.
The Masked Man's pupils suddenly contracted. He had clearly not expected Zhu Yeqing to still be capable of fighting after taking three bullets.
He struggled to stretch out a hand, intending to pull the pin on a grenade.
But Zhu Yeqing's other hand seized the grenade first. At the same time, Zhu Yeqing kicked the Masked Man in the stomach, causing him to completely lose consciousness.
"Huff..."
Zhu Yeqing panted a few times, then picked up the weapon beside the Masked Man.
But Zhu Yeqing had not expected the weapon to be poisoned.
Taking advantage of the instant Zhu Yeqing was poisoned, the Masked Man suddenly sprang up, preparing to counterattack. But Zhu Yeqing was faster, swiftly seizing the initiative. Then he shot straight through the Masked Man's head.
Bang!
Zhu Yeqing pulled the trigger and killed the Masked Man.
"Hmph!" Zhu Yeqing snorted coldly, then took a pill from his robe and swallowed it. Immediately, a warm current spread out from his wounds. Before long, the pain throughout his body eased considerably.
"Damn it, that bastard was too cunning. He knew he was injured, yet he deliberately lured me closer." Zhu Yeqing spoke resentfully. If he had stayed away from the Masked Man from the start, or if the Masked Man had had more bullets, perhaps he might have had a chance to escape. But now, Zhu Yeqing