"Who told you to shoot? What if my son is hurt? A bunch of trash!"
The angry man vented his anger.
Shang Ziyu hurried forward. "Brother Ze, calm down. I've already reprimanded them. They won't dare to do it again. They definitely won't hit your son."
"Fortunately, nothing happened. If anything had happened, all of you would have been buried with me!" After Jing Ze finished yelling, he sat on the sofa and loosened his tie.
Shang Ziyu carefully sat down beside Jing Ze. "Brother Ze, isn't everything fine? Besides, those snipers are very powerful. They must know what's going on, so they dared to shoot, don't you think so?"
Jing Ze closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. How could he not know that snipers were well-trained? However, what if?
He would not allow anything to happen to his son.
