"Barrett, I think you're mistaken. I have never been against you from the beginning. However, someone has hurt my man. It is only fair to make him pay a price, right?"
Yan Ling raised her hands as if she was terrified of the weapons pointed at her.
But in reality, she was quietly gathering her strength, figuring out how to disable the hands of these weapon-wielding men using the silver needle as quickly as she could.
A cold look flashed through Louis's eyes when he heard this.
He worried Barrett might actually let him take the fallout just to keep the peace.
So, taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, he grabbed one of their weapons and aimed at Yan Ling's head, quickly pulling the trigger.
Although Yan Ling's eyes were not focused on Louis, her body reacted ahead of time.
Just as Louis pulled the trigger, she kicked the gun pointing at her head away at lightning speed.
A loud bang echoed, the gunshot was deafening.
"Who let you shoot?"