Chapter 700 No Mercy
- The mountain wind cut like knives. The Saber-Toothed Tiger unit massed at the gates, the air so tight it felt frozen. Sharp-eye and the other cops swallowed hard, faces slick with cold sweat.
- “Su Chong, quit the act. So you’ve got a few guns—big deal. Waving a big bird to scare widows?” Qian Yuncai snorted, full of disdain. He jabbed a finger at Su Chong and cursed, “I’m right here. If you’ve got the guts, tell them to open fire and kill me!”
- Clack, clack!