Long Xiliang looked at the old lady, lying comfortably on Lu Xiaoyou's lap, her body was no longer twitching.
Lu Xiaoyou raised her head, the man noticed her eyes were slightly red.
He was stunned for a moment.
He didn't need to step forward to confirm; the old lady had completely lost her heartbeat and breathing.
"Grandma passed away peacefully," Lu Xiaoyou said to him, her voice was calm and serene.
The old lady still had a faint smile on her face.
And now, they had no time to grieve.
Long Xiliang walked over and picked up the old lady; she was lighter than when he had carried her earlier.
"Let's go."
The man did not change his words from earlier; even though the old lady was gone, he still had to take her away from here.
Lu Xiaoyou grabbed the gun on the ground and walked out with Long Xiliang.
They had just walked out a hundred meters when they encountered another group of guards.
Dozens of guards, carrying bulletproof shields, rested their guns on them.
