Chapter 840: Intense Gunfight

The moon emerged from behind the dark clouds, its cold light casting a silver veil over the earth. Luo Zheng concealed himself on the rooftop, coldly observing the dim grey entrance ahead. Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down. Charlie's attack was extremely sharp, but not deadly. As long as he held the line, once reinforcements arrived, he would ultimately be the victor of this round.

"Not good, someone's sneaking up from behind." Hong Meihua's voice sounded in the earpiece.

Luo Zheng was startled, his icy face seemingly frozen by frost. This surprise attack from behind struck Luo Zheng's weak point, causing anxiety to surge within him. He quickly asked, "How many people? Can you guys handle them if you work together?"