The gunshot startled Ash into a cold sweat.
The trajectory of the bullet had traced the very spot she had been hiding in.
If she hadn't decided to retreat, she would have died under their gunshots.
It was this realization that made Ash even more certain that Byron had received specialized training. His skills surpassed hers as a professional killer.
If she didn't retreat, she would certainly die here.
So, Ash hastened her retreat.
But she hadn't expected that Efren, who had come to corner her, was also professionally trained.
After firing a shot and receiving no response, he carefully listened to the surrounding movements, quickly catching subtle sounds.
The kind you would never notice unless you listened carefully.
Soon, Efren fired a second shot.
This one hit Ash's calf.
But Ash didn't dare to cry out. She could only grit her teeth and bear it.
The veins on her forehead bulged as if they would burst at any moment.
But she couldn't scream. She could only try to hide in the corner.
Any sound now could cost her life.
"There should be only one person."
Efren had a hunch that his last shot had hit someone, but there was no reaction.
It was interesting!
"I'll handle this side. You clean up your mess!"
Efren told Byron, then walked towards Ash's location.
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