The tattooed man put his dirty hands on her pants and tugged them downwards.
At this moment, An'an's eyes flashed and her pale hands slid onto his waist like a water snake, taking his gun from him.
With a loud bang, she shot the tattooed man.
The tattooed man was Delia's trusted right hand man, and had superb instincts. In a split second, he grabbed an underling and used him as a shield. The bullet pierced his head and he died on the spot.
Stunned, the tattooed man lifted his head to look at An'an. An'an's beautiful face was as cold as ice, and the gun she held was still smoking.
F*ck, this woman was merciless!
He had truly underestimated her!
Taking another gun, the tattooed man grabbed Tiantian. The handprint on Tiantian's face was already swollen and her face was streaked with tears and blood. She shook her head at An'an and said, "An'an, leave now. Don't worry about me."
