Almost at that very moment, the mysterious man who had already reached out suddenly froze. His whole body twitched twice, then he toppled stiffly to the ground. Everyone around him stared in disbelief. What was going on? Was he having an epileptic fit?
Whether Westerners knew that particular expression was uncertain, but that was damn well what Fang Xin was thinking at that moment.
It really did look bizarre.
How could a perfectly fine person just collapse?
Uh... there seemed to be something wrong with that statement. The man had hardly been perfectly fine; he had just been shot.
Had he suddenly collapsed because of the gunshot wound? Rationally speaking, that was highly likely, yet for some reason, everyone around him felt it was very unlikely.
As the companion of the man who had inexplicably passed out, the mysterious man barely holding his own against Casey was dumbfounded.
They were all the same kind of people. Who among them didn't know what the others were capable of? Even a sniper rifle couldn't kill them with a single shot.
His companion's condition after being shot had just proved that very point.
As far as he was concerned, his companion would capture the target any second, and they could take her back to complete their assignment.
Yet the outcome was the exact opposite. At the very last step, his companion had actually collapsed.
How could you collapse at a time like this? What exactly happened to you?
At that moment, the previously fearless mysterious man began to lose his nerve. He was afraid the same thing would happen to him.
He drove Casey back with a desperate flurry of attacks, then leaped away and sprinted into the distance.
Casey was about to pursue him when Qiuqiu's voice sounded in her earpiece.
"Don't