Click-click---
It was the sound of a gang member beside him trembling as he raised his gun.
But in the instant they aimed their guns at He Ao, the sharp dagger had already sliced across their throats.
Bang bang---
Three bodies fell in succession onto the muddy ground.
It all happened too fast, and the people around didn't even have time to react.
He Ao jumped out of the truck, reached out to pick up the submachine guns hanging on the bodies of the three gang members, and pulled out the magazines clipped in front of their chests.
He threw two of the guns into the truck and then called for Ennie to drag several heavy iron boxes from inside the cargo hold to block the doorway.
He then had Ennie take cover behind the boxes.
The truck's cargo hold was very sturdy and could be used as a temporary fortress, allowing He Ao to only face enemies from one direction.
Raindrops hit the exterior of the cargo hold, making a banging sound.
