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Xu Huo still ran ahead at a steady distance. He seemed to have slowed down a little.
Zheng Liang didn't believe he could keep running for so long without getting tired. He caught up again and appeared at Xu Huo's left, this time pulling a gun from behind his waist.
But Xu Huo was faster. He snatched the gun from him and pressed down, making the magazine slide out. He caught it smoothly and flung it backward at another Player charging up from behind.
The Player jumped in fright and hurriedly dodged sideways. The magazine skimmed past his face and lodged in a roadside sign.
"Is something this dangerous really a toy for you?" Xu Huo released the gun, pulled back its slide, and drove it into Zheng Liang's arm. When Zheng Liang let go from the pain, Xu Huo took the gun and quickly dismantled it, tossing the pieces onto the ground.
Zheng Liang swung a fist at his face. Xu Huo merely tilted his head to dodge, then kicked him behind the knee.
Zheng Liang's body dipped, and a hand landed on the top of his head. Xu Huo pressed his head toward the ground and asked, "Having fun?"
"Xu Huo, I'll fucking kill you!" Zheng Liang shouted, lunging at the man in front of him.
Xu Huo had already stepped aside. Seeing Zheng Liang crash into the Player who'd been trying to ambush him from behind, he turned and ran without hesitation.
"After him! Whoever catches him gets twenty thousand White Cash!" Zheng Liang shoved away the companion he'd collided with, blazing with anger.
The Player glanced at Xu Huo, who was getting farther away. "Just chasing him probably won't be enough to stop him."
He meant they would need to