Long Xingkui flew out like a sandbag.
She saw Lu Xiaoyou extend her index finger and raise her thumb, making a "gun" gesture at her.
Lu Xiaoyou didn't have a gun in her hand, what did she mean by this?
Accompanied by the moment Long Xingkui's body struck the window glass, the sound of shattering glass came from beside her!
The two gunshots were drowned in the crash of Long Xingkui hitting the window glass, and her gaze fixed on Lu Xiaoyou, leaving her momentarily unresponsive.
When she realized what had happened behind her, it was already too late.
The window glass was shattered by the bullet, the space behind Long Xingkui was empty, and her body fell downwards!
She turned her head, her black pupils searching for the direction the bullet came from.
She saw Long Xiliang holding a gun with one hand, the hand holding the gun covering half of his face.
