Almost the moment the cold glint flashed, Tang Xiaoquan instinctively charged forward.
Not only him, but even Lin Junfu, who had just been weighing the pros and cons inside the car, opened the car door at the first opportunity.
However, both Tang Xiaoquan and Lin Junfu were still too far from Hu Xiaodong, and by the time they reached to assist, the deed would already be done.
Besides, even if they had the ability and could rush over at superhuman speed before Lu Rui struck, the guard always watching them wouldn't stupidly allow it.
Indeed, as Tang Xiaoquan took a step, he felt a sharp pain in his back and instantly stumbled to the ground due to unsteady footing.
Meanwhile, Lin Junfu was even worse off; he hadn't even stepped out of the car when he was forced back by a bandit outside holding a riot gun.
In this way, Hu Xiaodong's mishap seemed unavoidable, as the knife Lu Rui fiercely thrust was barely a hair's breadth from his abdomen.
