Fourth floor.
Fifth floor...
Zhou Ping'an, facing the Thunder series sniper rifle shooting, dodged one after another bullet that burst like small cannonballs.
Everyone was trembling nervously.
At that moment, Tang Tang forgot that there was a VIP next to her who needed protection, and she rushed out like a female leopard.
"Is anyone still breathing? Come and join me, block the main roads around Binjiang Restaurant..."
She didn't even dare to continue watching whether Zhou Ping'an had taken down that sniper or not.
Especially when she saw Zhou Ping'an move like a monkey, shrinking and stretching in between, borrowing force from the balcony and the separation pipe on the fourth floor, leaping up to the fifth floor...
From a seventh-floor window, a long sniper barrel suddenly protruded vertically.
"No..."
Tang Tang shouted loudly.
The few uninjured team members who were running all stopped.
