Song Xingguo was scared out of his wits, and Fang Ru screamed, almost fainting.
However, what they saw next was not the corpse of Song Anjiu.
Instead, nothing had happened.
Only then did the two of them realize that the gun was loaded with blanks.
Anjiu had long deduced from the uniforms of the two bodyguards that they were from the Wind Punishment Special Guard Security Company. A friend of hers who had joined the army and later worked at the company had mentioned that under the current law, no security company was absolutely allowed to let their employees carry firearms and controlled tools, at least that was a strict rule in his company. Those guns were just to reassure the clients, in fact, they were fake and had no bullets. But even so, it wasn't 100% certain, there were risks involved, even if there was only a one percent risk, it was still a matter of life and death.
At the moment she pulled the trigger, she really felt an impulse for liberation.
