"Hurry, they will figure out Mom and Aunt are coming for them. They know you're here," Athena urged, observing the target's situation.
"On it," Tang Ziyi replied, her voice buried beneath the thunder of gunfire.
"Seems like we need to speed up," Ling Qingyu agreed. That bastard .50 caliber Dishka elongated their short period of opportunity.
Both had wasted over a minute, suppressed at the doorway. Tang Ziyi spotted an emergency staircase and decided to breach through the blockades in front of her.
Pap. Pap. Pap.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The duo's suppressed shots contrasted completely with the loud replies. Initially, both were moving upward through the main staircase in the center, avoiding contact as much as possible. Nonetheless, once a battle occurred, Tang Ziyi and Ling Qingyu simply finished them off.
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