The bullet raced toward Qiao Suisui, and Ruka, standing opposite still holding the gun, looked like he was about to explode.
In the blink of an eye, Zong Fang didn't have time to think. Ignoring his wound, he lunged forward, throwing himself on top of her with the inertia of his body, pressing her down heavily.
Simultaneously, Carl saw his chance from another direction and decisively opened fire in Zong Fang's direction.
"Are you fucking mad! Who told you to shoot!"
Ruka kicked the gun out of Carl's hand and, grabbing his collar, hoisted him up and threw him against the door frame. Carl grunted upon impact and narrowed his eyes at him.
"Not shoot and wait for him to jump up and blast you?"
When Carl had fired, Qiao Suisui had been in Zong Fang's arms. If there had been any deviation, she would have been hit. Ruka's face twisted with anger as he dashed over to Qiao Suisui without bothering to waste another word on Carl.
