PHEW, PHEW...
BANG, BANG, BANG... CRASH! TINKLE, TINKLE...
The sound of bullets whizzed past. Shattered glass rained down on Lin Feng and Ye Lin's backs. Occasionally, a bullet would strike the metal car door, sending a shower of sparks into the air. Ye Lin finally realized what was happening: someone was raking her car with a silenced submachine gun.
What on earth is happening? Why would someone want to kill me? Despite Ye Lin's usual composure, she was an ordinary person with no experience in gunfights. Faced with a hail of bullets from a submachine gun, all she could do was duck her head and tremble, utterly incapable of any effective evasive action.
Lin Feng's mind, however, remained perfectly clear. He shoved Ye Lin down, helping her evade the gunman's initial burst of fire. The moment the gunfire paused, he kicked open the passenger door, dragged Ye Lin out, and rolled with her across the ground several times. Using the car for cover, he pulled her behind a large pillar.
