He should be a killer

Gong Bai's eyes flickered. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and was about to call the police.

The rain poured outside the window, and the world resounded.

He looked at the dial keyboard in a daze, then lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms. He gritted his teeth and put away his phone. He picked her up and quickly walked upstairs.

There were a few guest rooms upstairs. He had thought that they would not be of any use, but he did not expect them to come in handy so soon.

When he reached the door of the guest room, he kicked the door open and used his elbow to press the light switch. Then, he put her on the bed and turned to go downstairs to find the first aid box.

When he went downstairs, he took out his phone and searched for ways to deal with gunshot wounds on the internet.

He walked to the kitchen door and saw the gun on the floor. He was stunned for a moment and reached out to pick it up.