The house was already outside the building, Bai Ye helped Xiao Qiao just stand up, and next to them was the track, they were about to jump down. Suddenly, all the lights around them turned on, countless gun barrels pointed at them, surrounding them, MG took the lead, looked at them coldly, "Drop your guns!"
Bai Ye frowned slightly, calm amidst the chaos, as both sides faced off, the tension was thick, ready to explode at any moment, as if they could be riddled with bullets at any second, MG's tall and cold gaze fixed on them.
Xiao Qiao was hit hard, in a miserable state, MG's brow twitched slightly, his gaze fixed tightly on her, it's really her!
He had guessed it must be Xiao Qiao.
Xiao Qiao was losing too much blood, almost fainting, unable to keep her mind clear, she vaguely recognized MG, aware of the situation in front of her, they were tightly surrounded.
