C989 His Life Was Hanging by a Thread

Lu Zifeng's ears twitched as he heard the faint sound of a bullet piercing through the air. The sound was so familiar that it could be said to be engraved in the depths of his soul.

He frowned and opened the side door with his left hand. Then, he rolled out.

After landing on the ground, he rolled forward a few times to get rid of the inertia. Then, he quickly ran in the opposite direction