Fenghe Garden Private Club.
The car stopped, and Aoyama Xiu Xin got out and steadied himself without rushing to move; it was his habit to tidy up his attire first.
"Boss, be careful!" As soon as Jin Yucheng heard the engine's roar, he glanced outside and was immediately stricken with horror.
A black Toyota Corolla came speeding from behind, and a gun barrel protruded from the passenger side.
Jin Yucheng was still seated in the driver's seat; it was too late to either draw his gun to shoot or to help shield against the bullets.
But, relying on his extraordinary physical fitness, Aoyama Xiu Xin reacted quickly. As soon as he heard Jin Yucheng's voice, he didn't look back or think twice; he immediately crouched down behind the car without hesitation.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!" "Clang clang crash!"
Five gunshots in a row; two of the bullets flew over the top of the car, two others sparked as they hit the body of the car, and the last bullet shattered the rear window glass.
