43 seconds?
Isn't it coming right away?
Gu Ji suddenly turned his head, looking at the distant desert. On the mountaintop, there were several black dots swiftly approaching them.
"Everyone! There's a situation in the southern desert!"
"What?"
Gong Qingyong turned around, looking in the direction Gu Ji indicated, his eyes widened, "Get back!!"
In an instant.
He abruptly grabbed the technical SWAT officer and Zhao Hua who were working on breaking into the nuclear weapons, pulling them under the machine's wheels.
"Da-da-da-da..."
The next second, gunfire erupted.
Countless bullets, dense like a torrential downpour, poured down from afar.
Thanks to Gu Ji and Gong Qingyong's warning.
Everyone urgently dived for cover.
But the Sacred City Brigade wasn't so lucky; two soldiers were hit on the spot, while the extremists kneeling before them fell like cut wheat.
The armed mercenaries with black masks quickly reacted, sprinting away at the first sound of gunfire.
"Ah! Run!"
