"Xiao Liang!" Hearing the explosion from behind, Luo Bing couldn't help but cry out, tears streaming uncontrollably like floodgates opening.
The other team members were also heartbroken, but they could only swallow their grief and continue to protect the group of engineers and the medical team.
"We won't run anymore!" Mr. Chen, aged and crying like a child, said, "Xiao Luo, you should leave, don't worry about us. With your skills, you'll surely be able to escape. We would only be a burden to you."
"Mr. Chen, let's go!" Luo Bing wiped away his tears, "If we don't leave now, Xiao Liang's sacrifice will be meaningless. Go—"
The people of the Crow Gang were stunned by Jiang Xiaoliang's explosion, and it took them a while to snap back to reality: "Let's continue the chase; otherwise, we can't explain when we go back!"
"Yes, quickly chase them!"
A large group rushed toward Luo Bing's team; they were all fighters, naturally not lacking in stamina.