With a loud "bang," there was a massive explosion, and the right front wheel of the car carrying two assassins blew out.
The car accelerated sharply, maintaining its inertia and continuing to surge forward.
As the tire exploded, the driver’s foot remained firmly on the throttle. When the car lost stability, his body jerked forward, his head slamming into the windshield, and the car instantly flipped over.
Although his reaction was swift, he moved his foot from the accelerator to the brake with difficulty as the car began to roll over, but it still spun uncontrollably on the ground, flipping repeatedly.
The car collided with another nearby vehicle, sending it a short distance away before coming to a halt.
The vehicle carrying the two assassins was a regular Ford SUV, chosen over a special vehicle to avoid drawing attention.
However, the price of avoiding attention was its poor crash performance.
As the car blew its tire and spun, the windows shattered almost completely, and the body was somewhat deformed.
When the car stopped rolling and settled in a normal direction, both doors were almost impossible to open.
Both assassins were injured to varying degrees, but they ignored their injuries and immediately kicked the doors open.
The driver’s side door was kicked open first, and the assassin driving climbed out, rolling and crawling.
The other door was impossible to open due to deformation, so the assassin in the passenger seat shattered the spider-webbed side window and prepared to crawl out.
As the two stumbled out of the car, several dark figures quickly moved in to surround them.
Before the assassins could get up, multiple gun muzzles were already trained on them.
Resistance was futile, and the two assassins could only obediently raise their hands.
Of course, they understood that the reason their car tire blew out was definitely because it was hit by a bullet.
They were doomed today—a mutual lament for both assassins.
One, two, three, four... as they abandoned resistance, they realized that there were six people closing in on them.
Among these six, at least three were super soldiers, whose immense pressure made the assassins sense the breath of death.
What surprised the two assassins was that among those surrounding them, there were actually three women.
The two women were exactly two of the four women who had just been sitting with the target.
Misjudged—it was a shared sentiment for the two assassins.
While observing the target earlier, they hadn’t paid special attention to the women around the target.
They thought these women were merely the target’s regular companions—failing to do their homework could sometimes lead to miserable consequences!
The group closing in was Wuyue, Lin Lan, Shi Yidan, Yang Xiaodong, Wang Zhenjun, and Zhu Yijun.
Shi Yidan and Zhu Yijun moved together, quickly arriving after receiving Wuyue’s distress signal.
Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun were also nearby, closer than Shi Yidan and Zhu Yijun, so they arrived quickly.
The one who fired the shot that blew out the tire was Yang Xiaodong.
He and Wang Zhenjun were stationed at the exit of the building, and upon seeing the car start anomalously, he immediately fired.
On the way, Yang Xiaodong assembled a rifle with a scope in just one minute, and the rifle came in handy.
Three bullets were fired, hitting the front windshield, the left front tire, and the body.
Yang Xiaodong originally intended to shoot the driver but, realizing he missed, shifted to aiming at the tire.
The automatic rifle is less precise than a sniper rifle but offers greater convenience for continuous firing, including burst mode.
After the tire of the assassins’ vehicle blew out, Wang Zhenjun and Yang Xiaodong immediately got out of their car and, along with Lin Lan, Wuyue, and others from another direction, closed in.
The car didn’t catch fire, presenting no risk of explosion, so the few focused their attention on the assassins escaping from the vehicle.
Seeing the two assassins sensibly give up resistance when weapons were pointed at them, Yang Xiaodong couldn’t help but laugh.
"Since you’re so sensible, tell us who ordered you to do this," Yang Xiaodong demanded menacingly, aiming his gun at one assassin. "Or we’ll make you wish you were dead!"
But the assassin shook his head, replying in English.
Everyone understood; they were merely hired hands, unaware of who their employer was.
"Take them away, interrogate them separately!" Wuyue promptly instructed.
Zhu Yijun and Shi Yidan quickly escorted the two onto a vehicle, swiftly leaving the scene.
Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun followed suit.
Lin Lan and Wuyue remained, waiting for the police.
Meanwhile, reinforcements had already gone to support Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling was skilled himself, and with Ye Xiaoli present, reinforcements arrived swiftly, leaving Lin Lan and Wuyue untroubled about his safety.
They knew that professional assassins wouldn’t operate alongside a bunch of accomplices.
Two working in tandem was rare enough.
Finding the attackers would effectively cut off the danger from recurring.
The police arrived quickly.
After presenting their credentials, Lin Lan and Wuyue had no trouble with the responding officers, who merely informed their superiors.
Security personnel soon arrived.
Accompanying them were some police department heads.
The nature of the incident was quite serious; they couldn’t dismiss it lightly.
Upon learning the assassins had been captured and were being questioned, the heads appeared somewhat distressed.
They hoped Wuyue and Lin Lan would understand that privately extracting information was inappropriate, subtly urging the women to hand over the captured assassins soon.
"Once we’ve finished questioning, we’ll turn them over to you!" Lin Lan readily agreed, not wanting to make things difficult.
After a short while, Luo Ziling also arrived to rendezvous with them.
Upon discovering someone had intended to assassinate Luo Ziling and used a sniper rifle, the heads turned pale with fright.
They knew exactly who Luo Ziling was, considering him a priority for protection.
Unexpectedly, someone attempted an assassination right under their noses.
If Luo Ziling’s team had reacted even a little slower, the assassins would have escaped, making a pursuit futile.
If Luo Ziling hadn’t evaded in time, they’d be facing a blown head and a mess beyond repair—a terrifying thought!