Sacrifice two scumbags to benefit everyone.
What a good deal.
Tang Chuxia excitedly counted on her fingers.
"Stop laughing, get moving!"
Tang Jianjun rushed over, shouted, and Tang Chuxia had no choice but to stop her joyful calculations, looking at the enemies who had fallen into the pit and were blinded.
She picked up a handful of stones and aimed at their joints to throw them.
Just as she was having fun, suddenly a gunshot rang out.
Tang Chuxia reacted quickly, but still got grazed, a line of blood slowly seeping out from her cheek.
Although she dodged to the side, she was still grazed.
The scar on her face wasn't caused by the bullet but was grazed by a blade thin as a cicada's wing.
Beads of blood slowly slid from the wound, adding a touch of wicked allure to her already bright cheek.
