Just after Lu Yu drove away, eight hundred meters from the forest road, in a highly concealed bush, a man with a stern face slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, revealing a hint of relaxation in his eyes.
This man was robustly built, dressed in black, with a flash of cold light in his eyes, giving an impression of exceptional composure and restraint.
In his hand was a brand-new AWM sniper rifle, and beside him lay scattered yellow bullet casings.
Evidently, it was Bain who was shot dead by him just now!
"You were too hasty just now!"
At this moment, as he gradually relaxed, another man slowly stood up from the side and said, "With that kid's skills, you didn't actually need to shoot just now!"
His words carried a deeply sober tone as he looked towards the place where Lu Yu had been fighting earlier.
