Wen Shenghe and the others instinctively leaned forward as if to stop them, but the reality was that they could not even get out of the vehicle. The two players by the roadside had used a sealing item to restrict the car, trapping them inside.
Seeing the injured man fall to the ground, Wen Shenghe's eyes blazed with rage. She was about to get out when a colleague beside her grabbed her first.
"Don't get out," the young man said. "Sister He, they're trying to force you to your death this way. You can't die."
Wen Shenghe patted their hands. "Even if I kill myself right here, they won't stop. Don't worry."
She opened the door, using it to shield most of her body, then looked up at the people in the building opposite. "Everything you've done will be made public. One day, you will be judged and become sinners of District 007!"
The two players who had escaped earlier had already brought the news back, so the players who came later all knew that there was a formidable player by her side. Their hesitation to attack immediately had stemmed from this concern. They only wanted Wen Shenghe dead, but there were many ways to kill her.
"Wen Shenghe, when you joined the First Department, you once said publicly that you would devote your life to District 007. Now these people are dying because of you. If you truly have such a spirit of sacrifice, why not trade your life for these dozens of lives?"
Wen Shenghe's expression was cold and stern. "You are the one killing people. You alone should be responsible for the dozens of people you are about to kill!"
The player opposite her spoke regretfully. "So you don't want to save them after all. Who would