Return of the Strongest Scavengers Assassin

Chapter Forty Eight

Reed's heart pounded in his chest as he darted for cover, bullets whizzing past him with deadly accuracy.

He could hear the deafening roar of gunfire echoing through the barn as Billy and Richie unleashed a barrage of bullets in his direction.

The acrid smell of gunpowder hung heavy in the air, mixing with the earthy scent of hay and the tang of spilled chemicals.

His breath came in ragged gasps, adrenaline urging him forward.

Ducking under one of the machines, Reed frantically scanned his surroundings for any sign of escape.

The air was thick with the acrid scent of burning chemicals, and smoke billowed from the machines that had been damaged by stray bullets.

Reed’s boots skidded on the slick surface, and he threw himself behind one of the massive contraptions.

Bullets whizzed past, tearing through the air like angry wasps.

He could hear the splintering of wood as the projectiles found their mark.

Billy and Richie were relentless, advancing with grim determination.

Their faces were