Both of them saw the nearest person suddenly lower his gun and clutch his stomach, falling to the ground screaming in pain. Qin Yu couldn't see his face, but Jiaojiao could.
"He seems to be in a lot of pain, and all the corpses inside have their mouths open!!! Ants? No, so many spiders!"
From stomach to esophagus, physical injuries wouldn't kill you so easily, as there's always the ability to rescue and recover. But if it's an internal problem, real death happens in the blink of an eye.
This man was clearly dying.
Xiao Tingyun pursed her lips, suddenly noticing that her unarmed left wrist was caught. The opponent didn't have much strength, but effortlessly pulled her away.
Just as she was pulled away, two shadows darted out from Songzhuang, drawing close to them.
They were her two Security Guards. As soon as Qin Yu saw this, he pulled away his hand, dispersing. Because the bullets were coming!
