"Da da da!" Luo Zheng felt danger approaching from behind and, without hesitation, turned around and opened fire, sweeping the area with his gun. In the midst of crisis, Luo Zheng saw clearly: a figure clutching a military dagger in a reverse grip lunged at him like a ravenous wolf. But once the gunfire erupted, the figure twisted in mid-air with a peculiar agility, rolled upon landing, and continued to roll forward.
Luo Zheng prided himself on having enough patience to compete with the assailant and had prepared for an ambush. He never expected the enemy to approach him from behind so silently. If it weren't for the heightened sense of danger he developed from years of hunting, if the enemy hadn't intended to capture him alive, he might already have been a cold corpse by now. Furious, Luo Zheng sprang to his feet like a carp leaping out of water and chased after the attacker, unleashing a ferocious barrage of bullets.
