Aldana sat on the bed and looked at him for a while, then couldn't help but sneer coldly: "Philip Shaw, has my bullet hit your brain? Or do you think I really dare not kill you?"
Philip Shaw looked at her and smiled, with a thin mist of smoke swirling around his fingertips, his tone casual: "Then you can kill me a few more times by my side. I'd like to see if the assassin trained by the Candi Clan is as good as the rumors say."
Aldana's face turned ugly as she sat there, Philip mocking her professional ability, laughing at her for firing two shots without hitting his vital points.
Her physical disability made her aiming inaccurate, even with a gun now, she wouldn't be able to aim at his heart, let alone actually kill him. If she really killed him, the people around her would probably be hunted down by the Shaw Family.
After all, she still wouldn't dare to kill him.
