Su Long's fingers tightly clenched the grip of the handgun trying to quell the urge to pull the trigger. He was about to say something else when the crashing sound of glass shattering followed by a whizzing sound permeated the air. A bullet had entered from the window accurately striking Su Long's lapdog in the head.
Before anyone had time to react another bullet struck Su Long's shoulder causing the old man to yelp in pain. One of Su Long's men tried to drag him to hide behind a bookcase but he was struck in the heart causing him to tumble on top of Su Long.
The old man pushed off the corpse lying on top of him with a face covered in blood. He scanned around only to find Su Xin hiding behind the table as a rain of bullets filled the room. He knew this had something to do with Qie Ranzhe.
