When Simmons fell, Gao Guang was still holding his hand.
With just a gentle tug, without needing much strength or angle, Simmons's body shifted slightly, delaying the sniper's position from being discovered for several minutes.
It was only at this moment, after confirming that all was well and that he was not hit, that Gao Guang's heart suddenly began to beat violently because he could now start to feel the fear.
It was terrifying!
A 12.7mm caliber bullet, hitting the body means certain death, and after traveling nearly fifteen hundred meters, even a slight deviation in the bullet's path or simply the bullet's natural dispersion could tear Gao Guang to pieces.
That is to say, as long as Gao Guang stood here, as long as he stood with Simmons, there was at least a twenty-five percent chance of getting hit.