Lin Zhen killed the last gunman with a single shot and took a deep breath.
This was incredibly dangerous. If he hadn't learned the defensive technique of being immovable like a mountain, he would have been killed by this guy who didn't hesitate to shoot even his own teammate.
This gunman was ruthless and decisive. Lin Zhen thought that with enemies in front of him, this gunman wouldn't have a chance to act, but he didn't expect him to be so heartless.
"It seems that being well-prepared for everything is always the right choice."
With lingering fear, Lin Zhen put away his gun, glancing at the corpses of the three enemies on the ground.
The entire battle on this end didn't last more than thirty seconds, but Du Yanhu and his men were close and would probably arrive soon.
Lin Zhen wanted to stay and take care of Du Yanhu, Zhang Huai, and the others in one fell swoop, but through the window, he saw more than ten shadows appearing from different directions.
