"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Just as Lu Lin was leaving the table where Guan Yue was sitting.
The sudden burst of gunfire resounded throughout the hotel hall.
"Ah——"
"Murder!"
A woman's scream echoed.
Lu Lin instantly sobered up and looked towards the commotion.
Among the tables of his classmates, there was a man holding a gun in one hand, firing into the air, and gripping a middle-aged woman with the other.
"Mom!"
Lu Lin shouted and rushed forward rapidly.
"Don't come over, Lu Lin!"
"You stay back."
"Take one more step and I'll kill your mom!"
The gunman was visibly agitated, looking almost deranged.
"Jiang Yamin?!"
"Are you freaking crazy!"
Lu Lin stopped in his tracks, consumed with rage.
Jiang Yamin had pointed his gun at his mother's temple, ready to fire at any moment of dissent.
The crowd started retreating quickly, and Lu Lin also noticed a young girl lying in a pool of blood at Jiang Yamin's feet.
