I Am Carrying Gold From the Post-Apocalyptic World-Chapter 98 – Roof Chase

The nightingale had no idea where Wang Bin had gotten the shield from, and cursed viciously as she turned and ran.

Seeing her flee, Wang Bin raised the shield and gave chase.

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With the threat of gunfire gone, Wang Bin quickly closed the distance between them.

The nightingale noticed Wang Bin closing in and cursed again, running toward a wall. With a light leap, she grabbed the top of the wall and hoisted herself up.

Perched on the wall, the nightingale made a mocking gesture at Wang Bin, mimicking a gun to the head, before quickly running toward a nearby rooftop.

Wang Bin smiled faintly, using his Crossing the River on a Reed lightness skill to leap effortlessly onto the wall.

Sensing movement behind her, the nightingale couldn't help but glance back, only to see Wang Bin on the wall as well, shield in hand, sprinting toward her.

"Oh, shit, who is this guy? I should never have taken this job!"

The nightingale hadn't expected Wang Bin to get on the wall so easily. Frustrated, she cursed loudly and sprinted forward.

She planned to escape and then confront the employer, as the information provided was completely inaccurate.

The intel only mentioned the target was a second-rate martial artist with a gun, but upon contact, how was he just a second-rate fighter, and where the hell did that shield come from? Could someone explain this to me?

Though Wang Bin was relentlessly pursuing her, she was confident she could lose him, as she was not only a sharpshooter but also a parkour expert.

On the rooftops, the nightingale seemed to be on a roll, running and leaping across the chaotic rooftops, jumping lightly from one to another.

Even with his Crossing the River on a Reed lightness skill, Wang Bin found it difficult to keep up with the nightingale, as using the skill consumed inner strength. He had already used up a lot of it to prevent her escape and during the chase, so he could only use it at critical moments.

The nightingale thought she could easily shake off Wang Bin, but she found him sticking close behind her, and every time she turned to shoot, a shield would suddenly appear in front of him.

"Can someone tell me how his shield keeps appearing?"

The nightingale felt a deep sense of despair. Unable to kill Wang Bin, she could only focus on escaping, abandoning the idea of killing him and running with all her might.

"She's fast!" Wang Bin noticed the distance between them widening, and was amazed. Gritting his teeth, he pushed himself to the limit to catch up.

The two figures leaped across the rooftops, and a child looked up just in time to see the nightingale flash past. Thinking he was seeing things, he rubbed his eyes and looked again, only to see Wang Bin flash past.

The child was instantly unsettled, pointing outside and shouting.

"Mommy, there's a superhero outside!"

The young mother heard her son's shout, came over, and saw nothing. Smiling, she said to her son, "Mingming, there's no superhero out there. I told you to stop watching those foreign cartoons all the time!"

The child, feeling wronged, pointed at the window with teary eyes and said loudly, "I really saw them just now, and there were two!"

Seeing her son about to cry, the young mother relented, smiling as she said, "Alright, alright, there are superheroes outside. Mommy has made dinner, come and eat!"

The nightingale ran faster and faster, increasingly alarmed that she couldn't shake off Wang Bin despite giving it her all.

Knowing she couldn't lose him on the rooftops, the nightingale thought of jumping down and blending into the crowd to escape easily.

Just as she was about to jump, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back. Reaching back, she found a throwing knife embedded there.

The nightingale cursed the employer to death, as the information provided was far from accurate, greatly underestimating the target's true strength.

If she had known the target was this formidable, she would never have taken the job. But now it was too late for regrets.

Although Wang Bin wasn't skilled with throwing knives, his high strength and agility attributes gave him an edge.

Seeing the nightingale hesitate, he seized the opportunity to throw the knife, hitting her back. Unfortunately, he hadn't practiced with throwing knives before, or he might have aimed for her heart and ended it with one strike.

With her back injured, the nightingale's movements were no longer as agile. Realizing she couldn't escape, she pulled out her gun to aim at Wang Bin again.

As soon as she drew her gun, Wang Bin's shield appeared once more, blocking the bullets with a series of thuds.

Wang Bin charged at the nightingale with the shield, slamming it with force, not only knocking her gun away but also sending her sprawling to the ground.

Seeing her disarmed, Wang Bin put away the shield and unleashed a Diamond Palm strike at the nightingale.

The nightingale wasn't just a sharpshooter; her combat skills were formidable, though not as strong as her shooting.

Seeing Wang Bin's palm strike coming, she seemingly conjured a sharp dagger and slashed at his hand.

Wang Bin was startled by the sudden appearance of the dagger, quickly retracting his hand and immediately kicking out.

This time, the nightingale couldn't dodge and was kicked several meters away by Wang Bin.

The nightingale was tough, not uttering a sound, gritting her teeth against the pain as she got up, gripping the dagger and glaring at Wang Bin.

Wang Bin wasn't foolish enough to spare her just because she was a woman. As soon as the nightingale stood, he followed up with another palm strike. She blocked with the dagger again, but as she swung it, Wang Bin switched to Tai Chi, wrapping her wrist, pulling and pushing her, sending her flying with a punch.

Wang Bin gave her no chance, charging forward to finish her with a palm strike. This time, the nightingale didn't dodge but smiled wickedly, grabbing Wang Bin's hand after taking the hit.

Seeing the smile on her face, Wang Bin immediately sensed something bad was about to happen. Looking down, he saw a grenade in the nightingale's hand.

"Fuck!"

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