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"This...I never thought they would dare to fire. Maybe the timing was a bit off, and those guys were a little too high, mistaking us for troublemakers..."
As the two were talking, the lights in the emergency room suddenly went out, and immediately several emergency personnel came out.
David and the others were the first to crowd around, anxiously asking, "How is it, doctor."
"The bullet hit the lung, causing massive internal bleeding. We did everything we could, but I'm sorry..."
Upon hearing this, Nisen felt as though he had plunged into an ice cellar, and David's face wasn't looking much better either.
Although in America, people die every day from gunshot wounds, the death of an Inspector of the tax authority was no small matter, especially since this happened just a few days after he took office as Director of Police. The backlash he was about to face was foreseeable.
"My husband, doctor, how is my husband?"
