Chapter 509: The Daily Life of the Underworld

McDonald lingered at the entrance of the nightclub, deciding it was safer to stay inside the club unless he wanted to risk crossing the bullet-riddled street.

At the end of the conveyor belt was a van, surrounded by four or five masked individuals busily sorting the gold.

"Come here! Get close to me!"

Yang Yi yelled to McDonald, then whispered, "When I say run, you run with me. Don't stray too far. I'll protect you."

McDonald appeared unafraid and smiled, "Alright, I'm counting on you."

Yang Yi poked his head out to look above and then said into the walkie-talkie, "We're about to go out, cover us."

From now on, Trident had to be ready for evacuation.

Zhang Yong yelled loudly, "Fire!"

The gunfire suddenly intensified; Yang Yi gestured and dashed towards where Xiao Ran and the others were, dodging low.

McDonald needed no instruction from Yang Yi and bent down to run, keeping pace with him effortlessly.