In today's society, everyone only cares about their own business; who cares about others? Especially at night like this—never mind some loud noises outside, even if a major accident happened out there, not many people would bother to look.
Xiang Yu was in hot pursuit from behind. It was now 10:50 PM; only ten minutes until the train arrived at the station. This was the most chaotic time.
Xiang Yu chased relentlessly, but the opponent was clearly professionally trained. Every time Xiang Yu tried to fire his gun, the opponent would find cover.
In the end, Xiang Yu's worst fear came true—the person ran straight into the waiting area of the station.
In the hall, many people were already standing up, beginning to line up. Even those who had been lethargic were now waking up and packing their belongings.
When Xiang Yu arrived, he saw the man standing not far away, smirking coldly at him.
Xiang Yu holstered his gun and calmly walked toward the man.
