165 Thoroughly Master

Liu Zhizhong wrapped an arm around Zhang Qixiang's waist, positioning his stick against her neck, and shook his head at the man as he said steadily,

"We are about fifty or sixty meters apart, if you shoot, you might not hit me, and you might inadvertently injure Sister Qixiang. Is it worth it? At this distance, aiming for my head will still be quite challenging."

"This is real life, not a novel, not a movie. At this distance, to hit the head with a pistol, you'd have to be more myth than marksman."

"Of course, given how I've beaten you, your shooting accuracy is impaired as well. You could chase after me, but it's useless; I can retreat to the car faster than you."

"By then, the shot might alert everyone at West Mountain Scenic Area, igniting a huge issue. If this blows up, won't the entire Zhang Family be implicated? A bodyguard with a gun, that'd be sensational."