Donatello, with his wrist covered, had an incredulous look on his face. He had just drawn his gun and hadn't even aimed it when a crossbow arrow, too fast to see its shadow, pinned it to the weapon.
This gun was made of high-strength ceramic, a non-metallic handgun that would never be detected by metal detectors at any time, his perfect secret weapon. Accordingly, its power was slightly lower than that of a regular handgun, but it was more than enough to cripple a person at close range.
But the intense pain that surged through his wrist in that instant made him realize the terror of that young man!
Watching Mu Fan now holding Gaoling Ze with one hand, Donatello shouted fiercely, "Are you really determined to escalate this situation to uncontrollable levels?"
Mu Fan looked calm as he stood up, holding the speechless Gaoling Ze in his hand, while the surrounding bodyguards simultaneously stepped back three paces.