Chapter 221. Finally Catching The Killer

The room was in chaos. The bullets in the male doctor’s gun had run out, and if he wanted to escape, he’d have to fight for it.

He threw a glass bottle, and Tyler immediately shot it, shattering the bottle into pieces.

The explosion of white mist filled the room, blurring their vision. Tyler and the others couldn’t see anything.

Taking advantage of the thick fog, the male doctor tried to escape. Tyler fired based on instinct.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But the mist was so thick, and the doctor was quick to dodge, avoiding every shot.

Just as the doctor neared the door, about to escape, he felt a grip on his ankle.

“Wyatt” grabbed his ankle and performed a swift flip, knocking him to the ground.

As the mist started to dissipate, the doctor attempted to fight back, but Tyler’s gun was already pointed at his forehead.

“Give up! You won’t escape!”

The doctor had no choice but to surrender. The earlier struggle had reopened his wounds, a