Two shots were fired. One from the old man and the other from Primo. The old man was so certain Primo was stupid enough to step into a danger zone without considering all possibilities. But alas, he realized a second later he underestimated Primo.
The second he pulled the trigger and shot at Primo, a short smile suddenly turned up on Primo's face. He then timely lifted a bullet proof which he got from somewhere else. He used it as a shield, opening fire at the old man on the floor.
The old man instinctively rolled to his side, clenching his teeth as he avoided the bullets coming in his direction. Since he was lying on the floor, he had to roll on it as fast as he could to not get shot. Primo, on the other hand, kept shooting. His smile kept stretching, purposely missing the old man on the floor as he watched him roll on the floor to create distance from him.
