Stainless steel bars, intended for security, were ironically broken by the two shadows' forceful intervention, a somewhat ironic twist. The glass, already punctured by high-caliber firearms, shattered like paper as the two figures gave it a forceful slap, scattering glass fragments all over the floor.
Only when the heavy footsteps of the two shadows entered the living room did Yang Chen get a clear look at their attire—they were two Middle Eastern men dressed in traditional Muslim robes, each holding a large-caliber American-made M1911. What was most unsettling was their lifeless eyes, devoid of any emotional expression, almost like glass eyes.
The two men, facing the fallen and struggling Tian Long, raised their pistols without any hint of emotion, seemingly intending to end Tian Long and Yezi's lives then and there.
