Qiao Xiguan stared in disbelief at the man standing at the door, watching as Winterson held a gun and shot Xia Yin dead.
Xia Yin fell straight to the ground, motionless.
She saw the black bullet pierce through Xia Yin's head, and blood began to flow down her black hair.
Qiao Xiguan was in a state of shock.
The woman who had just threatened to kill her a second ago was now lying on the ground, no longer breathing.
"Qiao Xiguan, come here quickly!" Winterson called to her.
His voice was rapid and urgent.
Qiao Xiguan suddenly turned around and walked briskly toward Winterson.
Outside the room, there seemed to be the sound of fighting.
It was a combat between Mo Shu and Ye Wu; clearly, Ye Wu was at a disadvantage.
Winterson pointed the gun at Mo Shu.
His hand seemed to tremble slightly, and just as he was about to shoot, Mo Shu suddenly rolled over and tackled Ye Wu.
The bullet hit the wall.
