The street was utterly deserted, with all kinds of shops smashed and in disarray.
A gust of wind from who knows where was still spinning a plastic bag on the ground.
Dao Long peeked out from the alley corner, scanning left and right, then quickly dashed towards the residential building across the road.
As he ran, he shouted, "Brother Bai, take this alley."
Lv Bai was unfamiliar with many parts of Chikan Bay, so following a local like Dao Long was evidently better.
Even though taking these secluded paths was a bit troublesome, it was certainly safer than walking openly on the main street.
There was no choice; Chikan Bay had already become a battleground.
It wasn't just prison guards attacking anymore. As the chaos intensified, all forces within Chikan Bay turned into armed hunters.
Shops, buildings, rooftops... bullets could be fired from these places at any time, and a moment of carelessness would turn one into a sieve.
