Chapter 913: oddly quiet
The once-quiet and "peaceful" mansion was now filled with countless explosive noises. Mostly, gunfire and then screams and yells, grunts, and bodies falling to the ground. Windows being shattered by lost bullets and blood slowly painting everything red.
It was a disaster. Yet, no one had the time to worry about anything else. Intruders had infiltrated Dragon’s base — their base. Therefore, many of them had to take the intruders down while others made sure their boss would escape safely.
"Ugh!" Primo grunted through his clenched teeth, holding his breath at the pain that struck his abdomen. However, he disregarded the kick as he flung his arms with the rifle, hitting the person in the temple. When the man went off balance, he unhesitatingly opened fire.
"Hah..." he breathed out, gazing at the man on the floor momentarily.
When they entered the other entrance of the mansion, there were already several men guarding it. They didn’t even have the time to take a breather as they engaged in a fight. Primo survived, but one of the men he came with wasn’t as lucky.
"Hey!" Primo rushed to the side where one of Wolf’s men collapsed. He slid to his knees as he knelt beside the man, pressing the man’s stomach on instinct to stop his bleeding.
The man was still conscious, sweat trickling down his forehead. His complexion was pale, barely holding on to life. Primo only entered with two people. Foolish, yes. But they were expecting more comrades inside, though he couldn’t see anyone from their side. It seemed they underestimated the situation inside, or rather, Dragon’s forces, who would be in this place.
"Leave me," the man forced out a breath, clasping the hand on his wound. "Reinforcement will come soon. I can hold on until then."
Primo ground his teeth as his eyes shook while staring at the man. Normally, he wouldn’t care if his comrades would die right in front of him. In the past, he would even use them as human shields. But now that he was sober from his insanity episode, there was this indescribable feeling of reluctance to leave this man.