The wind, carrying snow, fell down, so cutting that it hurt one's flesh; snow had piled upon Qi Taiguo's shoulders, and his eyes hadn't missed a single corner of this dilapidated dock.
There were only a few lights, and too many dark corners made searching far from easy. If someone was hiding in a shadow, it was very hard for him to find them.
Qi Taiguo silently blamed himself, he should have brought more people with him.
Suddenly, a gunshot made him shudder, he looked toward a certain point, and ran toward it quickly.
Ning Ge didn't know that the person who had fired the shot from the dark hadn't left. He was somewhat annoyed as he watched Master Wei laying on the ground, clutching his abdomen and convulsing.