You Mingxu gazed at Graffiti, feeling both pain and heat in her heart.
He's here.
They're really here.
But, Graffiti...you need to stay alive! Don't die!
The Punishers on the other side were also looking back at this astonishing scene. You Mingxu's head quickly tilted, a hairpin fell, and she stepped on it.
A cloud of gloom covered Yin Chen's face at this moment. He, too, recognized Graffiti. With his eyes, cold as a wolf's, fixating on the rear part of the vehicle, he ordered, "Draw the guns. Leave one person to watch the hostage."
The Punishers moved, pulling out their guns, rearranging their positions, occupying several corners of the carriage, ready for action.
Yin Chen also returned to the co-pilot's seat and prepared his gun.
You Mingxu was tense all over.
