Looking at the lighter in his hand, seeing the baseball guy panting heavily, and the woman's pale face, he finally believed that the two of them were truly at their limit.
Without saying a word, he directly wound the music box and trapped Tuantuan for one last stretch of time.
Before leaving, the three took a glance at Ya hiding behind the wall.
Without saying a word, he picked up the pistol and shot Ya in the leg.
"Run quickly." He glanced at Ya, expressionless.
"Big shots, please take me, take me away with you, I'm begging you." Ya screamed in pain, she heard the conversation of the three, and heard that they were temporarily retreating.
She didn't expect them to shoot her before they left.
The wound on her shoulder had been simply bandaged, but normal movement was still difficult, and now she had been shot in the thigh.
"If you don't run, you won't get far." Li, the man holding the music box, glanced at her and then left with his two companions without a word.
