C53 They Were too Careless
Lee Yu's brow creased ever so slightly.
Within seven steps, whether a gun or a fist is faster varies from person to person. He might not outrun a bullet, but he was certainly quicker than the one pulling the trigger.
Yet, glancing at Huang Xiu beside him, he found himself in a quandary.
He hadn't anticipated the Northern Group's audacity to wield a gun so recklessly
