Liam's POV:
I somehow managed to crouch down on the floor at the right time and dogged the first bullet. I grabbed Fabian's shirt and used him as my shield. Fabian shrieked as the bullet hit his shoulder.
"Pedro, you son of a bitch," Fabian shouted.
The weird man lowered the gun a little in horror. This is my chance! I pushed Fabian down to the ground and ran to the weird man. I tried to snatch away his gun.
He got alerted and gripped his rifle firmly. It seems like I underestimated his strength. I must use some other tactics now.
I clutched his shoulders and kneeled him to his groin. He screamed out loud, and his grip on the gun loosened a little. I managed to snatch it away from his hand successfully. But the weird man wasn't giving up.
He yanked the gun away from my hand, and it fell on the floor. The weapon was ten feet apart from me. I tried to run towards there, but the man pushed me to the ground.
