Naming Technique of the Night
In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
267, Curtain Call
This time, Qing Chen had two plans, one was to severely damage Huan Yu's forces, making it impossible for his opponents to bounce back for a while, at least while he was on his way to Xian City, so they couldn't bother others during the daytime; on the other hand, Qing Chen was looking for some clues about the opposition.
He didn't expect to find Huan Yu himself this time.
The assassin cautiously approached and used the flashlight he was carrying to shine towards the door of the security passage, wanting to check what had just cut his abdomen.
But no matter how he looked, he found nothing unusual.
Moreover, Qing Chen had already withdrawn the Puppeteer.
The urging voice came from the Bluetooth earpiece, and the assassin no longer hesitated, darting into the security passage.
However, just as he entered, he backed out again.
In the passage, Qing Chen was sitting calmly on the stairs, coldly pulling the trigger repeatedly.