Wang Ye moved toward Yang Junsheng, his steps light, making no sound, yet this didn't affect his speed at all. It looked like he was just walking, but in the blink of an eye, he had already covered half the distance.
Just as Wang Ye was about to reach Yang Junsheng from behind, a sniper who had been observing the Yijun Hotel through his scope suddenly turned around.
Although Wang Ye's footsteps were light and silent, the sniper had to be highly vigilant to prevent being ambushed from behind while aiming at an enemy.
Even without hearing anything, the sniper felt a sudden palpitation, this intuition making him abruptly turn his head.
The moment the sniper turned, his eyes widened in shock. The man who, just minutes ago, had been in the crosshairs of his sniper rifle, when had he appeared right behind him, less than a meter away!
The sniper wanted to say something, but Wang Ye had already knocked him out with an elbow strike.