Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

At the same time, Xia Jinyuan’s voice came through the earpieces. “Ye Jian, stay calm, don’t panic! Shoot at the target as you normally would!”

“Okay. There is one more target hiding outside, I have to let my classmate leave first.” Ye Jian received the gun Gao Yiyang had passed over and calmly continued. “I can’t leave yet, I have to hold the rear.”

She unloaded the magazine and saw there were 13 bullets left. Without waiting for Xia Jinyuan’s reply, she glanced at Gao Yiyang, whose neck was dripping with sweat and chuckled. “Leave through the window, I will hold him down.”

“No.” Gao Yiyang refused without hesitation. “I will be worried if I leave you behind.”

Ye Jian raised an amused eyebrow. “Do you think I was scared when I killed someone earlier? I’m sure you heard the screams from the outside while you were picking up the gun. When I retaliated, I shot him in his left shoulder.”

“I have to calculate in order to ensure each shot is fired precisely. Therefore, Gao Yiyang, you must leave. I can’t spare any attention to take care of you.”

As she had heard from the public channel, Xia Jinyuan and Xu Yuan were still inside the KTV. The International Police had acted unscrupulously without considering the lives of the Chinese soldiers!

Though the outside remained quiet and still, she could not remain in the same position.

Pale-faced, Gao Yiyang retreated to the window step-by-step as Ye Jian urged on. Ye Jian yelled coldly, “Hurry and leave!”

Gao Yiyang held onto the window pane with both hands and instinctively pushed his body out of the room. Though his palms had been pierced by the glass chips, the sharp pain was not enough to sober him up.

Empty-headed, Gao Yiyang held onto the water pipeline, slid down to the ground and was rescued to the car by the police.

Upstairs, Ye Jian held two guns and forcefully pulled open the door. After firing up the room, she counted the number of a specific bullet model on the floor and smiled lightly.

The USM9 pistol manufactured by Mybeleta company had an ammunition specification of 9*19mm and magazine capacity of 15+1. There was a short period of stagnation after firing the 12th shot… Now is the time!

While her opponent was loading bullets, Ye Jian agilely rolled over and laid on her back on the floor of the corridor. Rapidly, she pulled out her guns and disabled the corridor lights with two shots fired simultaneously by her right and left hands. Coldly following the direction and track of the incoming bullet, she fired a blind shot.

There was a muffled sound. Thump. Someone fell to the ground.

She was on the fourth floor, and Xia Jinyuan was on the second floor. Ye Jian did not know how many targets there were on the fourth floor. Only after she took out two armed, burly men, she spoke to Xia Jinyuan, “Two targets removed from the fourth floor, remaining targets unknown.”

On the second floor, Xia Jinyuan could tell she had acted from the sounds of gunshots. He felt nothing but worry.

“Main target on the sixth floor. Girl, hide in the ceiling of the corridor. I will come to find you.” Xia Jinyuan concealed his worries through his calm tone.

He did not tell Ye Jian that only he and Xu Yu were inside the KTV, or that their fighting strategies usually consisted of assassination and shooting.

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