Before tonight arrived, Ren He had made ample preparations, but he just couldn't manage to acquire the bullets for his sniper rifle.
At this time, whether buying large-caliber bullets on the black market or bribing a shooting club to purchase them, it was a very dangerous affair, because Ren He didn't know if there'd be a problem at some point, like someone calling the police, or someone from the black market actually being an informant for the National Security Agency.
Ren He didn't dare to take that risk, so his sniper rifle only had 17 bullets. That was his final stand for a do-or-die showdown tonight.
All around, countless engine roars could be heard as the whole world became noisy, yet Ren He's inner world remained incredibly tranquil.
There was no use in panicking, Ren He had already decided to make a final stand.
