SWOOSH!
Like a black cannonball, it shot into the air.
Xiaojiu launched into the air, not to chase the chameleon, but to anticipate its path through the transom window, striking the edge of the frame a moment before!
SMACK!
The transom window swung violently inward, changing its angle.
The chameleon, which had been speeding toward it, slammed headfirst into the window frame with a sickening THUD. It was knocked back, stumbling to a fall at the base of the workshop's outer wall.
But it reacted instantly. The moment it landed, it leaped up again, this time fleeing toward the deeper, darker, and more cluttered part of the factory grounds.
"Don't shoot! Watch out for stray bullets and flammable materials!"
Zhang Cheng hurriedly stopped the special police officer who was about to open fire.
Just then, Yang Qi's sharp gaze swept over the roof of the repair shop.
