Qin Yuan did not care about the boss and continued to skip in Geng Hu's direction.
Based on the system's feedback, he knew that Geng Hu was already injured. Although his life was not in danger, it was difficult for him to move.
"Come on, you sons of bitches. If I don't kill all of you, I'd be suffering this bullet for nothing."
Geng Hu leaned against an obstacle and shouted at the criminals not far away.
He had been shot. Although it was not a big problem, it had indeed greatly reduced his strength.
Moreover, he did not have the time to bandage himself at this time. The wound on his right arm was still bleeding non-stop. In a short while, Geng Hu's right arm was already dyed red.
After hearing Geng Hu's words, the criminals around him kept moving in Geng Hu's direction. They did not realize that their boss had already died behind them.
