The entire street fell into a brief, dead silence.
"Hm?"
Suddenly, his gaze hardened. Lu Chao sensed something was off.
A light breeze blew from the end of the street, sending a tattered newspaper skittering across the ground and into a trash can.
He looked up to see two blinding searchlights suddenly sweep toward him from the end of the street, a spot he had thought was empty.
He narrowed his eyes. Then, the roar of an engine erupted—like a beast roaring—as it rapidly approached.
In an instant, Lu Chao's heart tightened. The mental enhancement from his Observation Method had sharpened his five senses, and his intuition screamed of danger.
Without a moment's hesitation, he twisted his body and vaulted over to the right side of the black car, near the alley entrance.
The next instant.
RAT-A-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT!!
The dense, continuous report of submachine guns rang out. Bullets hammered against the black car, making it clang and shudder violently.
