Stuart Truman stared at the quickly blood-stained bandages and immediately took out the black handgun hidden under the pillow. Black Hawk, this muffled bastard, always looked serious in front of people, but in reality, he was such a base and perverted person!
Though Truman was fast, Black Hawk wasn't slow either. Seeing the gun muzzle pointed at himself, Black Hawk pushed off the bed with one hand and quickly jumped over Stuart Truman's body. As they exchanged blows, Black Hawk did not fall behind and mockingly provided commentary, "Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ you can't catch me... can't catch me..."
In the end, after two minutes, Truman's gun ended up in Black Hawk's hand. Truman ignored him and started browsing through the computer in front of him, checking Sulliven's Group stocks and news.