As soon as his voice fell, Gongsun Mo dove straight down from the roof beam, extending his hands toward Lin Yi and Judge Zhong.
"Danger!"
With a loud shout, Lin Yi pulled Judge Zhong behind him, drew his pistol, and opened fire with his machine gun at Gongsun Mo.
That moment was both slow and fast; as the sound of Lin Yi's gunfire rang out, Gongsun Mo spun around suddenly, his palms striking the nearby roof beam.
"Hisss!" Gongsun Mo let out a painful hiss as his arm was hit by a bullet.
"What the hell is this thing? Why does it hurt so much, and why is it so fast and accurate?"
Hit in the arm again, Gongsun Mo's arm was tingling with pain.
Lin Yi held his pistol high, shouting at Gongsun Mo's forehead: "Senior Gongsun, don't come any closer, or my bullets won't be kind."
Now Lin Yi's life was threatened, but he still respectfully called him senior, which showed he truly didn't want to lose Gongsun Mo as a lead.
