Everyone present was shocked; the sniper's shot had come too suddenly, and the sight of Wu Xiaobo's head covered in blood, lying lifeless on the ground, was overwhelmingly jarring.
After Wu Xiaobo fell to the ground dead, the young woman he had held hostage collapsed to the ground, clutching her child tightly in her arms.
In Wu Xiaobo's blood-red eyes, there flickered a fierce killing aura, while the Type 54 pistol in his hand emitted a chilling dark glow of death.
Su Xuan watched Wu Xiaobo's expression through the scope, seeing his arrogant and malicious demeanor, and thought coldly, "Keep bouncing around for a bit longer, once the timing is right, I'll make you eat a bullet. Daring to rob my bank, you must be tired of living!"
Wu Xiaobo, peering through the crack of the main hall door, saw Wuling Hongguang about a hundred meters away. He knew that his only chance to save himself lay with Ergou, who was waiting inside the car to pick him up.
