A cat standing up is not a rare sight; Pei Jie had seen quite a few in his own village, but he had never seen a cat standing upright, holding an automatic pencil solemnly, and stealthily emerging from the darkness.
At that moment, Pei Jie even forgot to feel scared and just stood there, stunned.
Sensing something off about Pei Jie, the man swiftly turned around.
Unfortunately, the moment he moved, a bullet had already been fired his way, and the gun he was half-raising could no longer be lifted. His other hand, which was initially holding onto Pei Jie's collar, had also let go.
How could there be someone else here?!
How did they show up without making a sound? Why didn't he hear anything?!
Now, he finally understood why his comrades outside had been silently taken down without a chance to react; he hadn't even seen the face of his attacker.
