The sky had completely darkened.
"Bang! Bang!"
The sound of gunfire spread very far in the silent night sky.
Inside the pickup truck a few kilometers away, it could still be heard.
Johnson and his family listened with hearts full of fear.
Where could they not know, this time the whole family was caught up in a significant event.
"Bang! Bang!"
The gunfire became even denser.
Big Beard Johnson cursed anxiously: "I hate this damned country!"
Yang Fan comforted: "I have a feeling that in a little while, we'll be safe."
Johnson had absolute trust in Yang Fan and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "That's very good news."
Fenna followed up: "Thank God."
A few kilometers away.
A bloody massacre was taking place.
A middle-aged agent raised his gun, aimed at a former colleague, and pulled the trigger, firing a burst of bullets.
"Bang! Bang!"
This former colleague's head hung eerily to one side of his shoulder, already turned into a Living Dead.
