The violent blast shook the windows. The people in the theatre weren’t excluded from the shockwave. As the flames clawed its way towards the skies, the sky was painted a glowing red. 

Xia Lei dashed over to the window and peered below. 

The explosion was not caused by the cart but the ambulance below. Scattered around the burning vehicle were a few Special Force members. Some were groaning in pain, evidently injured by the unintentional proximity. 

It seemed that there was another person on standby after the ambulance had snuck in the assassins. Surrounded by the Special Force soldiers, the hidden person detonated the explosives strapped to the vehicle. 

If everything had fallen through, suicide was their last-ditch attempt. How so truthful to the ways of the Japanese. 

Xia Lei left the window and returned to intimidate the killer. 

The assassin laying flat on the bed glared daggers at Xia Lei. 

Xia Lei hummed. “Let me guess. You made an emergency call and when the hospital’s ambulance reached your destination, you and your friends popped out and killed them all. After that, you...