"Ah Yi! Shoot now... Ah Yi, kill me... kill me..."
Iron Hand remained silent, his gaze hidden in the darkness, inscrutable.
His gun hand was steady, his brows slightly furrowed, and his appearance amidst the mountain wind was chilling and impenetrable... but Zhan Se was too close, and she could clearly see that his gun was truly aimed at Ai Lun, and his expression had become somewhat agitated. Once again, his finger pressed on the trigger—
"No—!"
With a sudden urge, Zhan Se's eyes widened, she let out an uneven breath, and with a yell, she grabbed Iron Hand's gun-wielding arm.
"Brother Shou, listen to me, swap me over, he won't kill me..."
Before she finished speaking, she felt a tightness around her waist, as Iron Hand's suddenly outstretched arm encircled her body and pulled her back sharply, quickly positioning her behind himself. Then, gunshots like slicing wind broke through the darkness...
"Bang, bang, bang"!
"Ah ah..."
Ai Lun screamed! Zhan Se was also screaming!
