Finally——
Thud!
He fell to the ground, breathless.
The remaining two locked eyes, and at the moment the third one fell, their pupils contracted, and they struck at the same time.
The third person was gone.
Only they were left.
There was no need to hesitate anymore.
Bam!
Splurt!
A bullet left a hole in the forehead, blowing the skull cap away.
A flying knife buried itself into the throat, blood spraying out.
Two bodies fell down.
And the body that had previously lost breath got up at this moment.
He looked at the two fallen bodies, grinned, quickly searched them for weapons, money, and some food, stuffed them into his pockets, and continued towards the Morsen District.
Playing dead is disgraceful?
Staying alive is what matters most.
Surviving till the end is even more important.
This is the most direct thought of a 'Nightless City' resident.
Therefore, the informant did not feel any shame at this moment.
On the contrary, he felt triumphant.
