Taran gripped Lin Qiu's hand while turning her head, intending to send someone to contact the police to have the corpse removed. After all, leaving it at the entrance of the office was rather unsightly.
"Notify the New York Police Department..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the sound of gunfire thundered in the distance. The noise wasn't too far away, perhaps just one block over.
The fact that a shootout was happening so close to the office made Taran and Lin Qiu exchange a look, suspecting it was related to the corpse at their feet. After all, it was just too coincidental!
Just then, a BANG! seemed to confirm their guess. A bullet, slightly off its mark, crashed into the glass of the building's first floor, creating a spiderweb of fine cracks. That gunshot sounded almost like a signal to attack. The next moment, countless bullets, like raindrops, pelted towards the people at the entrance.
"Bullets? PFFT!"
