As the gunshot rang out, Qi Taiguo's leg throbbed with intense pain. He kneeled on the ground with one leg, gritting his teeth as he looked at Gao Linbing, while his other hand clutched the bullet-ridden thigh, blood quickly soaking through.
"This is a lesson for you. The next shot might just be in your head," Gao Linbing said, expressionless.
"What if I don't?" Qi Taiguo replied.
"Think about Xiao Qi," Gao Linbing said calmly, "He's just about three months old, hasn't even learned to call you dad. And Cheng Su, she's still so young. If you die, she'll remarry, and Qi Xiaoqi will change his surname and call someone else dad!"
Qi Taiguo's eyes widened with rage as he gritted his teeth, "Gao Linbing!"
At this moment, the walkie-talkie transmitted the message that the gunman had been subdued, causing Gao Linbing's expression to change slightly.
This was the opportunity. Qi Taiguo lunged forward, but Gao Linbing's gun went off, only to be knocked down, the gunshot fired skyward.
