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'Bang—'
Blood splattered on those around him.
But it wasn't aimed at the officer's forehead; it was his straight knee, shattering his left leg.
In an instant, Qiao Suisui made a decision—not to kill him immediately, in a rush of vengeful satisfaction, but to cripple his leg and hold him as a hostage.
For a time, the few remaining guards did not dare to make a move.
"Drop all your weapons."
Everyone hesitated for over a dozen seconds before finally complying.
No one could understand why someone would be so familiar with the terrain, able to rescue prisoners and escape within a short time, even managing to destroy half the base.
Anubis slowly unclenched his hands, he had been ready to fight to his last breath, but unexpectedly...
He looked at the person beside him, holding a gun. At this moment, she was slightly tilting her head, calmly shooting through the scope.
Anyone who attempted to approach would undoubtedly die at her gunpoint.
Anubis's heart skipped a beat.
