The deafening gunshot echoed in the interrogation room.
Ockham and all the police officers present were dumbfounded.
Everyone turned their gaze to Wang Chao with grave expressions.
"Hahaha, Wang Chao, you can go to hell!" George laughed manically.
He thought that his shot would have sent Wang Chao to meet God, and he was ecstatic about it.
"Do you think it's that easy to kill me?" Before George's laughter had even lasted two seconds, Wang Chao's icy voice rang out.
Everyone quickly fixed their eyes on Wang Chao.
To their astonishment, Wang Chao stood there unscathed, not a hair out of place.
"How, how is this possible?" George stared at Wang Chao, wide-eyed and unbelieving.
He had fired at close range, and Wang Chao had managed to dodge it so quickly?
It was simply unbelievable!
Others looked at each other, suspecting that they were hallucinating.
How did Wang Chao do it?
