He stood next to the car for a while before turning back to glance at the mother and child inside, pressing down the hat on his head.
The sudden gunshot made the two deer resting under the shade of the trees jump up and run away, and some small animals quickly hid themselves in inconspicuous places. Only after a while did they cautiously poke their heads out again.
They didn't actually know what that sound was, but they had an instinctual fear of it, something embedded deep in their bones.
Fear is an instinct, but there was no fear in the young man's eyes. He spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, glaring at Charlie with a fierce expression, the muscles on his cheekbones twitching.
This defiant look made Charlie very displeased. He slightly tilted his head, and the bodyguard, who had already rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward and punched the young man hard in the abdomen.
