Lu Jingchen vaguely heard Song Qiao's voice, but when he stopped to listen closely, there was no sound at all. The man's face became increasingly grave, and the feeling of panic in his heart grew stronger, like a gnawing anxiety.
He began to pray that Qiaoqiao would be safe.
Quickening his pace towards where the gunfight had taken place, Lu Jingchen didn't call out Song Qiao's name this time but cautiously advanced, even turning off his phone's flashlight.
The closer he got, the louder the gunshots became. Just as Chu Munan was about to see what was happening, he saw two people struggling not far away. Narrowing his eyes slightly, he realized that one of them was Chu Munan. For a moment, Lu Jingchen was stunned, but without a word, he strode quickly towards them.
But the next second, he stopped, eyes widening as he heard a gunshot. The next second, he saw someone emerging from the darkness, holding a gun.
