Gao Guang's third shot was aimed at the bodyguard drawing his gun. Bodyguards, they were all bodyguards, everyone was drawing, everyone was charging over.
Quentin Brown's face changed from puzzled to shocked.
Everyone turned into slow motion; in this moment, their movements were unbearably slow.
Gao Guang had both guns raised, still behind Old Bai, his pistols extended from over Old Bai's shoulders.
Old Bai served as Gao Guang's flesh shield; no one dared to fire at Gao Guang.
The fourth shot, the fifth shot.
The fifth shot killed Butler.
Then the sixth shot.
The sound of gunfire kept ringing in his ears, deafening as one by one the figures in front of him fell, falling incredibly fast. Quentin stood frozen, while Old Bai instinctively bent over, staggering forward as he ran out.
Yuri had already reached the doorknob, but Quentin still blocked Gao Guang's muzzle.
