In the crowd, Ye Xunhuan's body hair stood on end in an instant, and a scent of death enveloped his heart.
Based on the faint sound of the gunshot, Ye Xunhuan instantly deduced the trajectory of the bullet. A cold smile appeared on his face, but he did not start to counterattack. Instead, as if overwhelmed by great shock, he immediately pulled Mei Hanqing to the ground!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The bullet once again passed inches away from Ye Xunhuan, hitting devout Catholics who were kneeling on the ground.
Instantly, the entire scene plunged into unprecedented chaos.
At the moment of death's complete arrival, these believers who had appeared very devout now began to scream, and some had even started crawling up, preparing to run.
This place was simply too dangerous now. Even though the people around Nicholas had shown great strength before these Catholics, in the face of death, they still couldn't make them believe in Nicholas, such is human nature!