"Be careful!" Gao Qian'er saw the gun in the assassin's hand and, terrified, her face drained of color as she shouted out to Wang Hao.
"Bang!"
In that instant, the assassin violently pulled the trigger.
With such a short distance between them, only a dozen meters or so, Wang Hao had absolutely no chance to dodge.
His eyes as sharp as swords, he stared intently at the scorching-hot bullet's swift trajectory.
The assassin, seeing his shot hit Wang Hao right in the chest, was ecstatic and attempted to grab Gao Qian'er.
However, before he could even reach for Gao Qian'er's arm, he suddenly felt his neck seized by a strong, powerful hand.
At this sight, the assassin's eyes split open, and he yelled in horror and disbelief, "You, you, you've been shot, how could you possibly…"
