C103 Meng Heng's Heart

Wai Chi and Tianheng whipped their heads around to see someone scaling the rooftop of the warehouse, brandishing a small red pistol.

"Meng Heng?" Tianheng gasped in shock.

"That was close. Good thing I made it in time," Meng Heng panted, struggling for breath.

"Is that the execution pistol in your hand?"

"Exactly." Meng Heng aimed the pistol squarely at Tianheng and Wai Chi