Treating the Wounded and Rescuing the Dying
Editor: Efydatia
He was kicked out by Xu. Zhang cried out, pointing to Qin Guan’s hiding place.
"There they are!"
Bang!
"Ouch!" He took a bullet in the leg and started shouting and rolling around on the floor. Are you blind? I’m too far away from them. Why did you shoot at me?
"Traitor! I’ll find them myself! Ha ha! Qin Guan, this is your friend. Push Xu out, and maybe I will let you go..."
With the gun in his hand, Kuhn strode over in their direction without a pause. Xu Xianxiao and Qin Guan exchanged a knowing glance.
Kuhn was approaching. His long shadow was visible on the floor next to Qin Guan.
Now! Lifting up the wooden table top, Qin Guan covered his upper body and rushed out without hesitation like a brave Minotaur.
For the clan!
Little did Kuhn know that there was a counter-attack coming. He fired again.
"Ah!"
Bang!