The sound of gunfire abruptly halted. The Punishers, still holding their guns, were all looking at Yin Chen, waiting for his signal.
Yin Chen chuckled.
You Mingxu was relentless, swiftly transferring his dagger to his left hand and gripping his gunshot wound with his right. It made him grunt, his whole body trembling with pain, before dragging him onward.
"Hahaha—" Yin Chen was breathing heavily but managed to laugh. "It seems we are in a fight to the death today."
You Mingxu barked, "We got you! Everyone, kneel down! Don't move!"
But Yin Chen said, "You won't catch me today."
You Mingxu hesitated, then said: "I wonder if my mother would be happy if she knew I captured you today. I bet she would."
