The bullets coming from behind gave no one a chance to catch their breath and shot mercilessly.
Just as the bullet was about to strike her, Rong Shaoze flung himself on top of her, rolling with her on the ground, still shooting his submachine gun without pause, taking down three of the five assassins.
These assassins were quick and nimble, not your ordinary killers; otherwise, he would have taken care of them by now.
Rong Shaoze's eyes grew darker, and he fired again, only to find his gun was out of bullets!
His face changed slightly, and even the remaining two assassins paused for a moment.
But he reacted quickly, pulling Lin Xinlan's body and running towards a large tree.
"No!" Lin Xinlan fell to the ground again, crying out in pain, "Go, leave me! Don't mind me!"
Her ankle was twisted, and she couldn't stand up at all.
If Rong Shaoze carried her, they would both die. She didn't want to drag anyone down with her; if she were to die, let her die alone.