In the process, Clayton Howard pulled the child beside him backward, as if he feared that Yale Shaw's bullets might inadvertently hurt her. Of course, he was also very clear that Shaw wanted him dead, not the child beside him.
Watching the gun muzzle aimed at his own brow, Shaw did not seem frightened in the slightest, as if he already had a winning strategy.
"If you shoot, the woman behind you will be shot through by my men's bullets. Do you really want that?" While speaking, Shaw hooked up a cold smile, sure that Howard did not dare to fire at him.
And indeed, this was a threat to Howard.
He knew it was a threat from Shaw, and yet, he was helpless!
"Put down the gun, and I'll let you die quickly. You know I really can't bear to hurt her," Shaw continued to threaten, confident that he wouldn't dare to resist.
Sure enough, after a moment's hesitation, Howard's arm holding the gun lowered slightly.
