Jon frowned when he saw the homeless man unlocking his gun.
"F*ck, my luck is really bad."
The gunshot was exceptionally clear in this empty abandoned factory.
This made Jon realized that something was wrong.
The gunshot made him suddenly heard some dog barks in the distance.
"Barking dogs?"
Jon pondered for a moment and suddenly packed his things into his backpack.
He realized that something was not right!
How could someone keep a dog in a place where there was no people at all!
The only thing that would appear at this time was a police dog!
The New York Police Force had found this place!
Jon was a little surprised.
He had thought that the police would find this place.
After all, even though he had done a reverse reconnaissance, there were only a few areas that matched his escape location.
Sooner or later, they would find this place.