Since the ambush was specifically aimed at them, it couldn't possibly be just one location.
Indeed, as he predicted, as soon as their vehicle passed the next street, sniper bullets swept towards them, clearly with the intention of leaving no survivors.
Ling Kong's eyes turned icy cold. Having been through countless battles, he feared no sniper. Back when he was training in guerrilla warfare in Africa, he hadn't even been scared of missiles, and he sneered a few times.
He cracked open a sliver of the car window, his young face the epitome of the ruthless Asura, raised both hands, and accurately shot towards the direction where the sniper was hiding.
The continuous sound of gunfire mingled together, sounding particularly terrifying in the city's dark night.
Ye Lu hugged the two treasures, and even though it wasn't his first gun battle, he was still deeply shaken.
The gun battle lasted for ten minutes.
It came suddenly and ended just as abruptly.
