Chapter 67: Good marksmanship, good agility.

Listening to the chaotic footsteps, Gao Yang was somewhat flabbergasted. His conversation with Natalia and her daughter had wasted too much time. Had he known that Natalia wouldn't be able to handle it, he'd have led his people away earlier. Why wait here just to be wiped out all at once?

In his urgency, Gao Yang couldn't come up with any good ideas. It was pure instinct that drove him to wave at Natalia, snatch back the money he had just given her, shove it into his own pocket, and then say anxiously, "Don't do anything rash, listen to me, let's cooperate."

The heights of the three-story building were such that the adversaries could rush in instantly, and Gao Yang hadn't thought to close the door, which wouldn't have been much use even if he had.