Stepping on the edge of the carpet, Moses's body lurched and he heavily collided with the bookshelf behind him.
"Ah!"
He let out a low cry, painfully curling up.
The porcelain vase on the shelf shook and crashed down.
"Moses!"
Gan Yuan instinctively shouted in alarm, rushing over to shield him from the falling vase.
Bang!
The vase flew out, shattered against the wall, and Moses stood up, pressing the decorative Japanese sword against her chest.
"I've said that your biggest flaw is being sentimental," he said.
"Sir!"
The door was kicked open, and Paul, Jessica, and several bodyguards, having heard the noise, rushed in. Seeing the scene, the bodyguards lifted their guns and aimed them all at Gan Yuan.
"Don't shoot!"
Moses shouted urgently.
Seizing the moment when Moses was distracted, Gan Yuan raised her hand to grab the blade, moved closer to his side, and lifted her right hand, with her pistol already pointed at his temple.