Immediately, a dull "thud" echoed, making the already quiet space even more bizarre!
Having been through the harshest trials of life and death, Situ Xuan, though still holding Jian Anning, became exceedingly alert!
He tried calling out, "Tom? Tom?"
Since the car windows were covered with blackout panels to prevent Jian Anning from being seen, the visibility was poor, and nothing could be seen.
No one answered. His nerves tensed slightly. Today, to pick up Jian Anning, he didn't carry a handgun or any controlled knives. He thought for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and used his fingerprint to open a hidden compartment under the rear seat, from which he pulled out a gun.
Seeing the gun, Jian Anning's eyes brightened. But Situ Xuan made a gentle "shh" gesture with the gun, then gently released her and carefully moved to the other side, preparing to slowly open the car window.
