Nikael took a deep breath, he wanted to think of countless solutions, but he knew, he was trapped, he could only bet on the most reasonable solution, but it was still risky.
Nikael put his revolver in his bag, took out one of the guns, fired the gun into the air, immediately threw the only tear gas he had; Sam was distracted by the gunshot, then saw the tear gas that had been thrown, he didn't think much of it until he heard another gunshot and saw a flash grenade rolling near him.
Flash!
Sam, who was momentarily blinded, began shooting towards the old car and its surroundings.
Nikael ran in a straight line the moment he rolled the flash grenade to take advantage of the cover of the car, he staggered into an alley, his leg hurt, but he didn't stop, he kept moving away from Sam to find the opportunity to treat his wound.
After several minutes running, Nikael entered a two-story building, he checked the surroundings until he found some bathrooms, he entered, saw a water faucet that looked somewhat deteriorated, he opened it and reddish water tinted by rust began to come out; Nikael exhaled, he put his hand to his forehead, the situation seemed to be getting worse and worse, he decided to leave the building, but just a few seconds after leaving, he heard fast footsteps approaching.