The little girl trembled all over. The copy of Five Years of Gaokao, Three Years of Simulation clutched in her hand fell to the ground, yet she did not notice. In that instant, she had seen the police officer in front of her suddenly draw his gun and fire at her!
A deafening bang rang out. Something warm splattered over from beside her, spraying the little girl's face.
All the police officers rushed over desperately.
The little girl instinctively wanted to turn around, but Wang Feng stopped her. "Don't look back!"
The police surrounded them and hurried to deal with the body. That shot had been swift and precise, like a bolt of lightning hurled down from the sky. The bullet had grazed the little girl's scalp with pinpoint accuracy, entered Number Four's left eye, blown apart his brain, and exited through his skull.
Wang Feng frantically pulled the little girl aside, took out some tissues, and wiped her face.
"I'm okay, Uncle." The little girl was very sensible. "Can I go home?"
"Call your family and have them come pick you up." Wang Feng pulled out his phone and handed it to her.
The little girl nodded and took the phone to dial. She said she was fine, but her hands kept trembling.
"There's one more running toward Zhang Qian First Road! Go after him!" Wang Feng roared into his walkie-talkie.
The captain held his pistol as he panted his way into a crowded public restroom.
The restroom reeked, and the floor was covered in filthy water. Quite a few drunken men were vomiting at the urinals. There were several nightclubs and bars nearby, so they had probably come from there.
Every stall was occupied. The captain raised his foot and violently kicked open one of the doors!