Just as Lin Chen finished speaking, a motorcycle suddenly sped toward him.
The red alarm symbol on Lin Chen's wristband lit up instantly.
Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, not expecting the Assassin to arrive so quickly.
With a forceful effort, a stream of essence blood burst from his shoulder, pushing the bullet that had entered his shoulder out with the blood.
Lin Chen reached out to catch the bullet, just as the motorcycle was less than ten meters away from him.
At that moment, the person riding the motorcycle pulled a handgun from his waist.
And just as the foe was about to pull the trigger, Lin Chen flicked his wrist, and the bullet shot out, hitting the motorcyclist squarely in the forehead.
"Boom!" The dead body fell, but the motorcycle charged toward Lin Chen.
Leaping onto the motorcycle, Lin Chen quickly drove toward the Peace Hotel.
The motorcycle sped forward, and after traveling a few miles, the fuel gauge suddenly showed that it was out of gas.
