Yun Jian's sprinting speed was so fast Brother Hu's gang could keep up. In a blink of an eye, she had set herself a long distance away from the men.
Following the direction of the silencer pistol's "tss", Yun Jian arrived at the other end of the alley. She hid at a corner and peeked.
What greeted her sight was a bloodied middle-aged man who lay on the floor, apparently dead.
Yun Jian was certain that the gunshot she heard just now was the one that killed the man.
Moving her gaze forward, she saw a woman in a vermillion robe standing in front.
The woman was covered in wounds, her state not much better than the dead man, but she guarded the item in her embrace resolutely.
Before her were three men in their twenties. The person in the middle was probably only nineteen or twenty years old but he was the most notifiable one among the trio.
