Chapter 270: Tracking the Female Assassin

The male waiter pulled out a black pistol from his bosom, a fierce glint flashed across his eyes.

However, before the male waiter could aim the gun at Fang Yi, a teacup had already flown into the waiter's face.

Tea splashed across the waiter's face, blurring his vision.

At the same time, Fang Yi made a lightning-fast move.

Fang Yi grabbed the wrist of the waiter holding the gun, and with a crack, the waiter's wrist broke, and the pistol fell from his hand. Fang Yi, with his other free hand, caught the black pistol before it hit the ground.

Fang Yi's finger went through the trigger, and the black pistol spun several times in his hand before he aimed it directly at the waiter's forehead.

By this time, the restaurant had already become deathly silent.

The scattered customers, scared, screamed and rushed out, soon leaving the place empty except for a few waiters, who stood at the counter, not daring to come over, watching the scene in terror.