Dad Was a Superman

How could one person beat five professional killers? In just a few minutes, William was shot in the arm and was bleeding.

He moved his stiff arm, and his expression did not change at all.

"William!"

Jane sat in the car, helpless. She covered her mouth with her hands, feeling useless for the first time.

She could do nothing but hide in the car.

Would be she able to go out?

She only had one bullet, and she had to protect the two children.

She could only trust William!

Jane held back her tears and felt uneasy. Even so, she was still thinking of countermeasures.

"Mom, did dad go to hit the bad guys?"

Dan shrunk as much as possible. He wanted to raise his head but was pressed down by Jane.

Ben obediently did not move. He held his brother's little hand. They did not know what was happening outside and thought they were playing games with their dad and mom.

"Yes, your dad is a superman. He is beating bad people."

Jane held back her tears and told them.