Nathan "ed a famous saying from a movie that a fist was faster than a shot within seven steps.
Therefore, Julian was very respectful to Nathan. He stood seven steps away from him and took a step back after speaking.
Now it was eight steps between them.
The speed of the shot was naturally faster than a fist.
In that case, the situation would be unfavorable for Nathan.
A satisfied smile appeared on Anson's face. Nathan was very strong, so he had confidence. But he overestimated himself in front of a sharpshooter.
Redd was itching for the fight. He couldn't wait for Julian immediately shoot Nathan for revenge.
Nathan nodded, thinking Julian was very sensible and really respected him.
"Your P250 has twelve bullets, and you have used one of them. Now you're left with eleven shots." Nathan stood on the flyers and said calmly.
Julian nodded seriously and said, "Yes."
Then he began to adjust his breathing.