On the cold ground, a once-lovely face was twisted in a grimace. A pair of beautiful eyes were wide open, pupils dilated, staring lifelessly ahead.
Even in death, she couldn't understand why she had died so quickly.
Nearby, the thick-bearded man saw this and was scared out of his wits.
He suspected this was the target of his current mission. He just didn't understand how things had turned out like this.
With no time to think, he pulled the trigger and emptied his magazine at the person before him.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Muzzle flash erupted from the dark barrel.
This time, at such close range, his opponent couldn't dodge them all. Of the remaining five bullets, three struck the black-robed figure.
However, the expected scene of his target being killed on the spot did not happen.
The bullets easily tore holes in the black robe but failed to penetrate his body.
The last bullet hit the palm of the hand shielding his face, but it was like hitting a man forged from steel.
