664 I KEEP MY RPOMISE

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Six bullets flew towards Mu Lan. She calmly gazed at the bullets.

'Too slow.' She thought and then she glanced at the culprit who did it.

The gun fell from Mohammed Alif's hand. He stumbled backwards, because of the dead bodies behind him lying on the floor, before falling to the ground.

The bullets stayed still on the air, five meters away from Mu Lan. Slowly the bullets turned towards Mohmmed Alif. His eyes became as round as a flying saucer. 

Mu Lan came forward and sat on the chair that was right in front of him. "Do you know what is the worst thing about you?"

Mohammed Alif was gazing at her in horror. He opened his mouth but no sound came up.

Mu Lan moved her face closer, "I understand that you don't. Let me tell you. The worst thing about you is that you are so annoying. And I hate annoying people."

"Ah!" Mohammed Alif screamed all of a sudden.