As Goodman let out a wretched scream, everyone turned to look in his direction. They saw him curled up on the ground, clutching his head, with his phone lying nearby. In the dim light, they noticed Goodman was huddled next to a large, dark object.
Near his feet lay the motionless body of a black-clad guard they'd seen earlier.
Lin Ruoxi, slightly startled, furrowed her brows and said with mild irritation, "Goodman, that man is dead."
"Oh..." Goodman slowly lifted his head, cautiously glanced around, and swallowed hard. He realized that the guard who had scared him half to death was indeed lifeless.
"What is going on?" Goodman blinked, sure that this guard wasn't the same one Yang Chen had killed earlier. He couldn't understand why this one was dead too.
Yang Chen walked over, grabbed Goodman by the shoulder, and pulled him up, giving him a couple of pats. He laughed, "Good job, little sis, you found our car so quickly."
