Leng Zirui darted out, squeezed the trigger, and with a few precise shots took down two opponents. The remaining three had already rushed towards him, swinging knives in his direction.
Sidestepping the knife from the man at the front, Leng Zirui raised his hand to block another incoming blade and simultaneously kicked out, striking the third man on the wrist.
As the fight continued, from behind a distant car, a sniper rifle equipped with a silencer had locked onto him.
After Luo Ke gave the order, Allen had already sent in reinforcements.
Knowing Leng Zirui would be visiting Leng Lin tonight, they had been waiting in the parking lot for an opportunity.
However, Leng Zirui’s combat skills exceeded their expectations. Not only did he quickly take down two, but these three were also swiftly dealt with.
The three men scrambled to their feet and quickly fled.
Leng Zirui lunged forward, grabbing the last man to use as a human shield.
Earlier, he had noticed a figure in the rearview mirror, understanding that there were accomplices beyond these men.
The sniper couldn’t get a clear shot, watching as Leng Zirui held his comrade. Gritting his teeth, he aimed directly at the comrade’s chest.
The bullet silently left the chamber, accurately piercing the chest of the man Leng Zirui held.
At that moment, the other two had quickly jumped into the car and sped onto the roadway, firing in Leng Zirui’s direction. He returned fire while dragging the wounded man behind a pillar.
Soon, the group escaped the parking lot.
Leng Zirui glanced at the man he held, knowing the person was dead, and casually tossed the body aside. He hurriedly dashed to the car.
The front of the car was severely damaged, but the radio inside still worked.


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