The moment Thousand Paper Cranes was pierced by the bullet, your body suddenly jerked, feeling a choke in your throat, followed by a mouthful of fresh blood spraying out from it!
"Brother-in-law!"
Confronted with the grave expression of Xian Qianzhong, you simply smiled and waved your hand: "It's nothing, just caught off guard by the shot; I really underestimated them. There must be quite a few experts in this Youth Palace, just not sure if there are any hostages. If there are, then this matter is serious."
Before long, Xian Qianzhong's phone rang. As he dealt with the leadership of the city bureau on the phone, you decisively squatted down with the gun on the ground.
At this moment, your position is on the open space in front of the Youth Palace, less than thirty meters away from the entrance. Standing here is tantamount to putting yourself under the enemy's gunfire.
