Shen Sui looked at the person standing in front of him.
He glanced down at the gun in the man's hand.
"If I'm not mistaken..." Shen Sui stroked his chin and said, "You're here to assassinate me, aren't you?"
The man with the gun looked at Shen Sui in disbelief.
Monster! It's a monster!
The man's muscles began to twitch violently from fear, a reflex from his homeland.
Bang bang bang bang!
The unique sound of a silenced gun resonated in the small room.
The man emptied the gun's magazine.
His marksmanship was indeed exceptional; even in such terror, he didn't miss a shot, hitting the vital points on Shen Sui's body every time.
Seeing the bullets, compressed into metal lumps, fall to the ground, Shen Sui nodded and affirmatively said, "You really are here to assassinate me."
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" The man shouted in a language Shen Sui couldn't understand, his face twisted, suggesting a mental breakdown.
