He was the famous Sharpshooter all across Asia, dealing with these small fries was such a waste!
Sending just a couple of his men would suffice to take care of them.
Gu Yixuan had no interest in admiring his marksmanship; he had already rushed into the abandoned factory.
Inside was a large container made of what looked like brass, thick and cumbersome.
Gu Yixuan searched all around but only found a small keyhole.
"Where's the key?!" he shouted back.
Lei Li signaled his subordinates with a look, and they immediately went out to search the bodies for keys.
Half a minute later, a subordinate came in, frowning and speaking in a deep voice, "We didn't find the key; none of them had it on them."
Gu Yixuan was furious in an instant, ready to shoot at the keyhole.
"Stop!" Lei Li stopped him, suspecting, "This lock might be complex; if you damage it, we probably will never be able to open the door again."
