The moment the gunshot rang out, the bodyguards sprang into action. Their movements were coordinated, their actions orderly. Half of them gave chase, while the other half stayed behind to continue their guard.
"Was this done by someone under The Mastermind's orders?" Shen Li said with a tone bordering on the fantastical.
Looking at the blood-drenched living room, at Shen Yue, dead. She felt neither sorrow nor fear.
It really was...
So much like a scene from a movie or TV drama, where a villain is about to divulge information about The Mastermind, and then the Mastermind's boss sends a hitman, it would definitely be a sniper in a modern drama, or in ancient times, it might be some sort of flying assassination dagger that appeared from nowhere.
Of course, getting shot in such a surprising way is still quite creative.
"Yes." Huo Siyu responded, looking at the calm and collected Shen Li, he said, "You are not afraid."
