"Ah!" A scream rang out, quickly followed by silence. Luo Zheng gave Ghost Hand a thumbs up, who calmly observed the surroundings through a small mirror. Pressing the mirror to the ground, he slid it towards Luo Zheng, who prepared to catch it, understanding he no longer needed to stick his head out to observe the situation.
"Bang!" A gunshot shattered the mirror. Luo Zheng was shocked and looked toward the sound but saw nothing. The fact that the mirror was hit while sliding over meant the opponent was an expert. Seeing the cautious hand signals from Ghost Hand, Luo Zheng nodded in understanding, gripping his gun tighter, took a deep breath, and sensed the source of danger.
Then, Ghost Hand suddenly lay on the ground, pressing his ear to the surface, listening intently. His expression turned grim, and he signaled Luo Zheng, who nodded and, as instructed, fired two shots towards the four o'clock position behind Ghost Hand.