C214 Repeated lost and recovered

"Bang …"

A clear gunshot suddenly rang out, replacing Du San's words. Sticky blood continuously poured out of his forehead and covered his small eyes. His mouth was wide open in disbelief. His mouth was wide open, but no words came out as he fell to the ground.

Nangong An, who was closest to Du San, had a lot of color drained from his face. When he saw the messy bullet hole in Du San's forehead