"Su Xuan, are you okay, Su Xuan!"
At that moment, Liu Ruobing was being held by Su Xuan, lying in his arms. Seeing that Su Xuan didn't get up, she thought he had been hurt and asked anxiously.
"Stop shouting, I'm fine!"
Su Xuan said softly, and Liu Ruobing's curiosity surged, thinking to himself, if you're fine, why don't you stand up? It must be someone's doing.
At that time, a dozen men rushed out quickly. These people were all wearing masks. As they rushed out, a dozen sleeve arrows flew furiously. The three SWAT officers were directly diced by the sharp weapons. It can only be said that in these days, when one's skills haven't surpassed worldly abilities, cold weapons had truly exited the stage of history. Those three SWAT officers, although skilled, stood no chance under that forceful crossbow barrage.
At that time, about a dozen people had already encircled Su Xuan, with the dark muzzles of crossbows aimed at the entire bus, creating a deadly silence all around.
