The attacker in black hesitated for a few seconds, quickly trying to strike, but it was already too late. A bloody hole opened on his forehead, and with eyes widened, he fell to the ground.
At the same time, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside.
Everyone's hearts were raised, nerves taut, staring straight at the door.
"President Lu, we're here!"
Assistant Yan, dressed in a bulletproof vest and fully equipped, followed by dozens of brothers.
There was a moment of stillness in the air.
Taking in the chaos around him, he touched the back of his head and said sheepishly, "I, we seem to have arrived late."
Lu Yancheng: "....."
Gu Danyu: "....."
"Hey, hang in there; you still haven't repaid the seventy million!"
Suddenly, the young man's exclamation came from behind, and Gu Danyu's gaze flickered slightly, remembering Si Jing, severely injured and forgotten in the corner.
Without treatment, he would really be done for.
