Another message came from the communicator, it was Xie Xu's order.

As the message went out, the sound of continuous gunfire was heard outside the villa.

"Bang, bang, bang! Bang! Bang, bang..."

Tu Ran and Ding Naiqing looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Who is shooting? The sound of gunfire gradually approached, and even in the empty corridor of the villa, there were gunshots, deafening, and the ground underfoot was shaking.

Screams were heard one after another, and the maids were running around in the corridor, their footsteps chaotic.

The woman on the hospital bed shrugged her shoulders in fear, and her already pale face became even more pale.

Ding Naiqing raised his machine gun and gradually approached the door.

Tu Ran also pointed the gun at the door and approached the bed cautiously.

She stood behind Ding Naiqing, on the other side of the woman.

She and Ding Naiqing surrounded the woman's bed in the middle.

If the woman on the bed is an alien, this position will allow Tu Ran to discover her abnormality in time. If she is not an alien, Tu Ran can also protect her.

The woman curled up and asked Tu Ran desperately, "What happened outside?"

Tu Ran shook her head, she didn’t know either.

She had already called other members through the communicator, but no one had reported to her what was happening outside.

She could only stay alert and think in her head, what would Tubin do when he found out their conversation was being monitored? Would he fight to the death?

have no idea.

Everything is still unknown.

With a loud "bang", the exquisite door with carved patterns was knocked open from the outside without any warning.

Tubin actually rushed in. He was still wearing rough servant clothes, and his body seemed to become more sturdy. When he stepped in, the room became smaller. In Tu Ran's impression, he was not so tall at first.

He held a long, thin knife in each hand.

Tu Ran was stunned for a moment. Knife? Ninja? In what era do people still use knives?

But then she couldn't laugh anymore.

Tubin swung his sword directly at Ding Naiqing. His movements were so fast that Tu Ran could only see his afterimage. This speed is unmatched by any human.

Before Ding Naiqing could fire his gun, the knife was heading towards his head. He could only lean back quickly to avoid the tragedy of having his head chopped off.

The two men engaged in close combat.

Ding Naiqing threw away the machine gun that was in the way, and when the time was right he snatched a knife from Tubin's hand. The two men fought with knives, back and forth, and the sharp blades cut through the air, making sharp sounds.

Ding Naiqing was obviously no match for Tubin and could only barely fend off his attacks. He was forced to retreat again and again, and his body suffered more and more wounds.

Tu Ran, who was standing by, raised his pistol and tried to aim at Tubin.

Because the two of them were constantly changing positions, the difficulty of aiming increased significantly. She had never practiced shooting before, so she had to constantly adjust the angle of the muzzle and was unable to shoot for a long time.

She was worried about shooting Ding Naiqing.

Tubin slashed Ding Naiqing's arm with his sword in mid-air, tearing his combat uniform. A line of blood flew along the blade and splashed on the snow-white sheets on the bed.

The woman hiding in the corner was frightened by this scene and screamed.

Ding Naiqing felt pain in his arm, and the knife slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Tubin took advantage of the situation and pursued him, raising his long knife with both hands and ready to chop him down.

The situation was critical, and Tu Ran knew that if she hesitated any longer, no one would survive.

(End of this chapter)