The sharp gunshot was deafening.
The people around the street fell into panic, running in all directions to dodge it. They were familiar with such gunshots and knew what it meant.
Xu Wenfeng's body ghostified, effortlessly dodging the shot, and rushed toward that building.
But when he arrived, he only saw a corpse and a man holding a blood-stained long knife.
"Apologies, sir from the Security Bureau, for disturbing you." He looked at Xu Wenfeng, bowed, and said with a smile on his face.
Xu Wenfeng didn't relax at all, maintaining his ghostified status, a slender sword blade appearing in his hand, and questioned, "Who are you?"
The man, seeing Xu Wenfeng about to act, quickly said, "Ah, ah, ah, I have no hostility towards you. My name is Gu Xingrong, a player from He Kou Town and also the sheriff."
"Sheriff? Then who is he?" Xu Wenfeng asked, looking at the dead gunman on the ground.
