A dozen or so comrades' lives were lost for this.
The Yanks have guns, and they hit back hard.
We grabbed a few thousand US Dollars, and in excitement, fired a burst. Who would have thought someone would respond?
The sudden scream made them pause, and they glanced at each other, eyes shining.
"A woman, there are survivors here!"
"Over there, in that building!"
"Move, move, move."
They jumped out of the car, exposing themselves, and ran towards the building where they were hiding.
"We can't hide anymore, hurry, organize people to the No. 3 escape route," Lian Jingxuan shouted loudly, picking up the pistol on the table, chambering a round, and standing by the window, watching the shadows.
They're not dead yet.
Though weapons aren't allowed, coming to this place without some preparation - aren't you afraid?
"Got it!"
Other colleagues nodded quickly.
