At the same time, the subordinate who was sent by the suited man to retrieve the weapon also ran back quickly from the forest. Young Master Qian took the gun and narrowed his eyes, aiming it at Huo Xuan coldly.
Although Huo Xuan was always in the middle of the fight, he had long noticed the commotion there. After Young Master Qian shot, he took the opportunity to avoid the bullet.
Seeing that his attack had missed, the man in the suit raised his gun and started shooting indiscriminately. When Mo Zhu saw this scene in the car, her expression instantly turned cold. She took out the two silver needles that she always carried with her from her pocket, pushed the door open, and prepared to take action.
After hiding the silver needles in her sleeve, before she could raise her hand, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps behind her. Mo Zhu raised her eyes to look behind her. Another group of unknown people had joined the battle in a hurry.
