He had long noticed that the woman was unarmed, carrying only some small items for distraction.
Continue shooting, albeit it's hard to hit her with his current shooting skills, it's better to use brute force to slow her down, wait for Long to bring the militia for support.
"Brainless fool."
Mu Shuang, seeing this, did not retreat but instead took a deep breath and suddenly stepped forward.
Cheng Ye only felt his eyes blur as the four-meter distance between them was suddenly closed, the speed too fast for a reaction.
Before he could raise his fist, Mu Shuang's forearm darted out like a venomous snake, intricately aiming for his throat, her fingertips wrapped with wire carrying a fierce momentum.
She's an expert!
Cheng Ye's heart tightened.
Even a retired soldier like Miao Yang didn't possess such tricky angles and speeds in striking.
No time to think deeply, he could only muster up his left arm to block.
Bang!
