Dead!
So quickly?
I hadn't even had time to take the elevator down, and the other party had already reached the rooftop and killed an elite mercenary with a firearm.
The sniper's eyes narrowed, unbuttoned his watch, and casually tossed it into a nearby trash can.
"Click..."
Reached the first floor and opened the back door.
A person came into view.
It's him!
When did he come down?
The sniper's heart pounded, but his face remained expressionless as he nodded slightly at Fang Zheng, and they brushed past each other.
"Interesting..."
Fang Zheng chuckled softly, slowly turning his head:
"The disguise was well done, but unfortunately, your heart was beating too fast. Even from several meters away, I could hear it clearly."
"Thump!"
"Thump!"
"..."
He spoke slowly, unhurriedly, using his voice to mimic the sound of a heartbeat, matching the sniper's heartbeat perfectly.
"Swish!"
The sniper suddenly turned around, a pistol now in hand, eyes fierce:
"Die!"
At the same time.
