On the second floor window.
Liu Zilang's eyes bulged in their sockets!
The two frag grenades sailed across the air like a pair of dragon pearls, expanding in his field of vision.
Liu Zilang saw this as he arrived at the window. He did not know whether his opponents had cooked the grenades and for how long.
If their timing was melt-in-your-mouth right, they would explode the moment they entered the window.
That would be the end of him.
However, if he started running, even if his opponent had not cooked the grenades, the second floor of the building only had so much space for him to move around. It was very easy for him to get caught in the blast zone.
At that moment, Liu Zilang who was at the window seemed to be stuck between a rock and a hard place.
He drew in several short breaths, standing at the window as if his feet were rooted.
"Oh no! Quick, run away!"
"Pan! Use your pan!"
