Damon's body stiffened, and his gaze towards Riley Wu suddenly shrank as if it had been scalded by boiling water.
Riley Wu ignored him and put on his sniper gloves after unloading the gun. He pulled off the pure black leather half-finger tactical gloves neatly, revealing his slender, steady hands and red knuckles from holding the B*tt of the gun for too long. Then he put on the magazine bag and bulletproof vest.
In between his movements, Riley Wu occasionally raised his head, with a cold light in his eyes that did not allow for questioning.
In the Crosson studio, the camera finally moved away from Wei Yan. This feared S-level trainee packed up his equipment and also headed towards copy number 10.
The final battle is about to begin.
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