"Brother!"
Outside the warehouse, Yang Shuang hurried over, blood still staining her cheeks.
Seeing blood on Lian Youming, the girl immediately grew tense. Her eyes swept over his front and back, left and right as she circled him. The gunfire inside the warehouse just now had been terrifying, like firecrackers going off at New Year.
Even with Lian Youming's formidable physique, he probably could not withstand an actual bullet hit.
Flesh and blood, in the end, could hardly stand against bullets.
"I'm fine!"
Lian Youming smiled, but when he followed Yang Shuang's gaze downward, he was startled to discover a long, narrow streak of blood across his chest that had appeared without his noticing. "Heh, a stray bullet probably grazed me in there."
Though Yang Shuang had blood on her, presumably because the Green Gang disciples had protected her, she still had internal energy to spare. She was neither flushed nor breathless, and readily took out a medicine bottle.
This was the medicine Boss Chen had given them.
Lian Youming opened his mouth and took two pills, rapidly restoring his vitality.
Yang Shuang stood beside him, her narrow eyes shifting slightly as she looked through the curtain of rain at the bodies on the ground, her expression somewhat complicated.
These people had all been alive just moments before, yet in the blink of an eye, they had gone to the Yellow Springs, their corpses sprawled before her.
Lian Youming asked, "How are we handling these bodies?"
Yang Shuang sighed. "Sister A Xing said there's a big furnace in the Walled City. Separate out the ones from the South District and burn all the ones from the North District."
Everything inside the warehouse was now in plain sight as well. Aside from the corpses on the floor, there were only stacked