David chuckled and pulled out a gun from behind his back, aiming in Shen Yanhe's direction, "I knew it, how could Dr. YM possibly be easily persuaded by you? Luckily, I had a backup plan."
"Dr. YM, no offense."
As the last word dropped, David pulled the trigger at Shen Yanhe.
A loud bang echoed as an anesthesia dart shot out, striking directly towards Shen Yanhe.
Shen Yanhe seemed stunned, standing still, but her gaze fixated on the man in the lab coat.
Just as David thought he could hit Shen Yanhe with a single shot.
A muffled "bang!" resounded.
A bullet came flying from behind David at an angle, meeting the anesthesia dart head-on, and smoke filled the air as the two collided.
David and the man in the lab coat's expressions changed instantly, and they whirled around, "Who?!"
The anesthesia gun in his hand was the latest model developed in the lab, faster than any other anesthesia gun.
But now it had been intercepted midway?
Dr. YM wasn't alone?
