Zuo Hancheng's face tensed up when he saw J's actions. His dark eyes fell on Anhao's face and saw that her face was obviously pale. Even though her clothes looked clean and there were no traces of blood, her paleness was obviously abnormal.
At the same time, Zuo Hancheng's patience had reached a negative value. He looked at J's smug expression expressionlessly and said,""J, that's bulletproof glass. If you really shoot, be careful that the bullet will bounce back to the end of the muzzle and break your own head first."
Hearing Zuo Hancheng's words, J did not let go of his hand. Instead, he smiled happily."Vllen, you haven't been back to this place for ten years. How can you be sure that all the glass here hasn't been replaced? Are you sure this is bulletproof? Do you want me to shoot first? Or..."
J raised his hand and slid across Anhao's chest with the glass. Finally, he pointed at her heart.""Come, shoot here."