Zheng jumped off the car. He tensed up his body during the jump. He wouldn’t underestimate the power of Heng’s shots after getting hit the last time. They were on par with normal sniper rifles in power and speed. Zheng didn’t have the strength to block them currently.
The good thing was Heng didn’t keep his aim on him afterward. There was no feeling of danger when he jumped out of the car. Zheng looked around and only saw some employees stood in shock and women screaming over the phone. The whole place was in a chaos. These people either stared at him or was running without any direction.
Zheng took a deep breath. He brought out the gun from his ring, submachine gun on his left hand and progressive knife on his right. Then he ran toward the safety exit.
