Chapter Twenty-Seven
Erik jumped to the side and squeezed off a burst.
Bullets bounced off the armored chest of the cyborg, but the Tin Man grunted as one ripped into exposed tubing, red blood mixing with blue fluid. The Tin Man changed direction and rushed toward the narrow space between two crate towers.
He took a few more rounds from Erik, but the attacks didn’t slow the cyborg.
Jia didn’t hesitate and fired at the exposed head of the other Tin Man. He anticipated the shot, racing behind a crate. The bullets narrowly missed, striking his cover. She fired a few more rounds near the crate.
Her target didn’t pop back around.
The first Tin Man grabbed the top of a crate to yank himself up. Erik nailed the killer with a few more shots, but they didn’t do much damage as the Tin Man pull
