"Damn!"
In the dilapidated hallway of the factory building, An Ruofeng wiped the powder off her face and immediately felt dizzy, realizing she had fallen into a trap and started cursing under her breath.
She then heard noises from above and pulled out her gun from her waist, hiding in the corner.
But in the next moment, two figures flickered in the dim hallway and quickly approached An Ruofeng.
The snow-white dagger, slicing through the dim light, aimed straight for An Ruofeng's vital points.
Too close to dodge, she couldn't adjust her gun in time and had to use it as a melee weapon instead, blocking the two attackers' daggers with a clang.
Bang~~
Being the head of the detective squad, An Ruofeng naturally had outstanding skills. With a sweeping kick of her long legs, she knocked the two assailants to the ground.
However, just as she was about to aim her gun at them, her wrist suddenly felt intense pain, and her gun was snatched away.