"Lu Jun, what are you doing!"
Before Xu Lin could explain, an alarmed and furious roar from Zhou Yong suddenly erupted from behind him.
Without waiting for him to turn around, Lu Jun had already brushed past him.
In that instant, he noticed the intense anger and hatred in the man's eyes, aimed right at Zhang Ye who was ten steps away!
For an adult man, that distance required less than three seconds to cover.
And for Lu Jun, those three seconds were more than enough.
He had already charged in front of Zhang Ye.
Kill!
Kill him!
Avenge his own family who had died!
He had been haunted by nightmares every night since then, with the day's tragedy replaying over and over in his dreams.
The company people had located them a while ago but didn't come to the rescue immediately.
Instead, they left after a single sentence.
"Someone will come for you tomorrow."
Tomorrow?
At first, Lu Jun felt somewhat relieved.
After holding on for so long, did one more day really matter?
