Tang You stood by the door of B City's supply depot, his gaze shuttling back and forth between Hua Mi's retreating figure and the faces of several men in the crowd.
His eyes suddenly gleamed with sharpness—the men had made their move.
Thanks to the protective goggles, in such a dim and unlit sky, he could clearly see the microscopic expressions on the faces of everyone opposite him.
Those men were indeed the instigators locked on by the sniper.
Now, they were moving through the crowd, heading in the direction Hua Mi had left.
Tang You pressed the infinite-range communicator by his ear,
"Sniper, pay attention, don't lose the target, protect Sister Hua."
The Garrison wasn't there for show, and when the rules allowed, they could shoot faster than anyone else.
By this time, Sister Hua had already stuck close to the large group of survivors and made her way to the side of the highway.
As she walked, she observed the terrain in the darkness.
