"Could it be that my Night Cat Squad is going to be wiped out this way?" Batu looked at the enemies pouring into the warehouse, his heart filled with extreme sorrow. He hated himself; if it weren't for him, the Night Cat Squad wouldn't end up like this.
"What's there to fear? Isn't it just death? What is there to be afraid of?" The tall man said fearlessly.
"Even if we die, we need to take some enemies down with us." Shen Yaqing revealed a grim smile, a deep anger in her beautiful eyes, intertwined with an impossible-to-let-go longing and reminiscence.
Watching the enemies approach, while their bullets were almost spent, the hearts of the three inevitably fluctuated.
"I'm sorry, it's me who dragged you down, I'll go ahead first." Batu let out a low growl, stood up, pulled the trigger, and fired the last few bullets furiously at the enemies.
