The assassin looked at their nonchalant expressions, and a surge of contemptuous anger burst forth.
But at the critical moment, he still maintained a trace of rationality. His left hand suddenly picked up the gun and pulled the trigger at Yao Li.
His target was Yao Li, and no matter how the people around interfered, he always prioritized the target.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
This time, his fingers moved swiftly, firing all seven remaining bullets in less than three seconds.
The room shook with the sound of gunfire, and the bullets flew towards Yao Li so fast that they were impossible to see with the naked eye.
Yao Li was so scared that she turned pale, opened her small hands, and hugged Qin Feng, quickly hiding behind his back.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The bullets bounced off the floor, and when they were an inch away from Qin Feng and Yao Li, it was as if they hit a steel plate and all fell off.
