WONYOUNG thought he was a goner when he heard the gunshot.
No, make that two consecutive gunshots.
Then the man who hit him with a blunt object— it was a metal pipe that he dropped when the assailant fell on the ground— his shoulder and leg were bleeding.
Oh, at least he didn't get shot in a vital spot.
It wasn't like Wonyoung was sympathetic to his assailant.
I just didn't want to see someone dying in front of me.
Anyway, it seemed like the gun used had a silencer because the gunshot didn't sound as loud as it was supposed to be, despite firing it twice in a row.
"Wonyoung-ssi!"
Ah, it was Han Myung.
The assailant got up and tried to run despite his limping leg.
But the bastard didn't get far and was caught by the other bodyguards with Han Myung.
"Wonyoung-ssi…" Han Myung trailed off when he saw Wonyoung's head bleeding, and then he immediately scooped Wonyoung up as if he weighed nothing. "Let's go to the hospital quickly."
