This was the ace up Moses's sleeve, yet she obtained it so easily, it seemed this supposed ace wasn't all that impressive.
Raising the gun and moving behind the sofa, Jessica slowly extended the barrel toward the back of her head.
First control her, then tape her mouth shut and bind her hands and feet, and then figure out how to get her downstairs to the car and kill her way to the airport... Done!
Thinking about it, it was truly boring. She had thought this one would at least make her exert some effort, but unexpectedly...
Before the gun was even aimed at Gan Yuan, a palm had already reached out, grabbed her gun-holding right hand, and a finger inside the trigger guard firmly jammed the trigger.
Damn it!
Jessica cursed silently, but before she could react, she was lifted into the air.
Two seconds later, she was slammed down onto the carpet in front of the sofa, her arm twisted back, and the gun she had aimed at Gan Yuan was now pointed at her own forehead.
Fast enough.