The moment the gunshot rang out, silence engulfed the area. Those who were screaming moments ago fell silent, eager to know what had happened.
Luo Fei slowly got up, only to see the van starting up and then shooting out through a side road with a rapid start.
It took a shortcut, collided with several roadside stalls, and then sped away.
But in that instant, he memorized the opponent's license plate number.
He wasn't hit, nor was his body injured in other ways. His memory was still intact; this was his current status evaluation.
Looking to his side, the woman who just found her child was safe, and Yang Mei was well protected in his arms.
Following the smell of gunpowder in the air, the only person shot was lying at his feet.
The man was convulsing, a pool of blood spreading beneath him. The bullet wound was in the middle of his left rib, with the entry point leaning slightly to the left, high up, and with such a gushing amount of blood, the situation wasn't good.
