On the deserted highway, the battle ended quickly.
Most people lay on the ground, motionless.
Looking at the bullet holes on each of their bodies.
Ning Mengyao covered her mouth in shock.
This was a scene she had never imagined.
"You didn't kill anyone, did you?"
"I swear, I didn't touch them. If anyone was killed, it must have been your high heels, nothing to do with me."
Lin Fan laughed as he set Ning Mengyao down on the ground.
You have to admit, women's high heels are like walking weapons.
Once put to use, their power is greater than knives and guns.
"You're annoying, at most I'm a lethal weapon!"
Seeing that those people were still breathing, Ning Mengyao's heart finally settled.
"Who on earth are these people?"
"Don't know, but they're definitely here for revenge. They must have been able to follow us because someone installed a tracking device on your car. These guys sniffed it out and chased us down."