At the critical moment, Charlie used the police corpses as a shield, successfully mitigating Luo Zheng and the others' joint attack strategy. As soon as they gave up the thought of shooting, Charlie chose to retreat, a matter that took only two seconds, leaving everyone frustrated, especially Luo Zheng, whose face turned icy cold and frosty with anger. He unhesitatingly pursued, picked up a submachine gun and two clips from a fallen police officer, and holstered his handgun.
"Bastard." Hong Meihua snarled, gritting her silver teeth in fury, her eyes bloodshot at the sight of the enemy, and she too picked up a submachine gun, roared angrily, and rushed after him.
"Bastard, you won't get away." Luo Zheng roared like an injured lion king, more police officers were shot dead by Charlie, inciting Luo Zheng to pure rage. His potential burst forth again, accelerating him several notches faster, leaving Hong Meihua, Snow Leopard, and Mountain Eagle falling behind by over ten meters.
