The man who messed with Zhang Heng's gun surely wasn't in luck tonight. Falling through the roof, he landed in the bathroom, crashing his head on the toilet bowl, hitting it so hard that bright red blood started to gush out. Around ten seconds later, he finally figured Zhang Heng's plan.
After the massive blow to his head, he struggled to stand up from the ground, stumbling around a little. When he finally got to his feet, he hurriedly collected the playing cards that were scattered all over the floor, even fishing out some floating in the toilet bowl. Those playing cards were game items; every single one of them precious to him. Once making sure that he had all his cards, he pushed the bathroom door open, slowly limping and wincing.