At that moment, a nearby closed door silently opened.
A man holding a submachine gun had just slid the barrel through the crack, but Yuri had already thrown a block of C4 at his face and pressed the remote detonator.
Yuri shoved Gao Yi forward, pointing towards another adjacent door, and then dashed towards the one that had just exploded.
Lucy raised her twin pistols, clearly a little bewildered by the chaos.
It wasn't just one room—there were occupants in three rooms, all of them ready to open fire.
Gao Yi charged toward a still-closed door. Just as he reached the threshold, the door swung open, revealing a panic-stricken man with an unsteady hand holding a pistol.
Gao Yi caught him mid-move, smashing both hand and gun with a single hammer strike.
"Ah!"
A miserable scream reverberated. The injured man, clutching his smashed hand, could only cry out, but from a gap at his side, something dark dropped to the floor. The partially open door was being shoved shut by someone.
