Because he's not the protagonist! The protagonist is always bulletproof.
As a supporting character, a stray bullet could easily hit him.
Feeling dejected, he squatted down, picked up the shackles in the sink, and slowly and gently cuffed them around his ankle.
It seemed if he cuffed it lightly, he might be able to pull it off later.
That's what Ji Junxue thought.
But every time he did something, Feng Tianleng would dampen his spirits immediately.
This time was no exception: "These chains have a fingerprint lock, not a traditional handcuff. Once locked, they won't open without my fingerprint."
"Damn," Ji Junxue swore angrily under his breath.
Putting on the chains, he jumped down from the sink. The long metal chain clanked as it hit the floor.
Then all the lights in the kitchen and the villa turned on.
Instinctively, Ji Junxue turned back, but Feng Tianleng was no longer outside the window. Instead, there stood a line of female bodyguards.
