Wu Shuwei and the Arabian uncle hiding in the house endured a long wait, hearing the sound of several car engines in succession. They even thought they had been killed or captured and taken away by those terrorists. When the Knight Fifteen roared to a halt in front of the door, they assumed it was terrorists coming to search.
Both of them aimed their guns at the Knight Fifteen, ready to fire as soon as anyone got out of the vehicle.
A few seconds later, the car door opened, and Li Yifei stepped out. Wu Shuwei pressed her lips; the prolonged tension had left her mouth dry. The Arabian uncle's forehead sweat dripped onto his beard as he crouched, ready to fight.
After another few seconds, Li Yifei stepped down from the car with an AK47 in one hand, closed the door, and casually told the two approaching dogs to sit, causing them to instantly freeze and obediently lie on the ground.
