After rushing into the room to open fire on Chang Du’s gang until he ran out of bullets, Bai Chen stopped to look at Chang Du’s crew.
When he saw that there was one person whom the bullets had not hit, he quickly threw the empty gun with a silencer attached to it at him.
Bang!
With precision, the gun struck and fractured the man’s head.
The man fell to the floor, his hands on his bloody head, crying out in agony.
Bai Chen took a look around the room. He let out a small sigh of relief as he was now in control of the situation.
“Wh... Who are you? Why have you ambushed me?!?”
Chang Du tried to hold back his pain. He used the one hand that had not been shot to cover his stomach, which was bleeding profusely.
He looked fearfully at Bai Chen. He was honestly terrified of this man in an all-black outfit and a balaclava.