Chapter 178 The Wrong Turn

• A few men dashed towards the shop, cocking their nine millimetre rifles. When they reached the window they shot it a few times before kicking down the window and shattering it instantly.
• As the men rushed in, the last one stopped and his mouth was agape, staring at the window that Barry had shot through. It had miraculously remained uncracked despite a bullet hole through it.
• "What the Jiggelow is that?"