Weylin, who was obscure about the fact that he had been shot, turned around. He only felt a sudden push from behind which caused him to stumble a bit before he heard the screaming of his bodyguard. Realising that he had been shot, he turned around to shoot the jerk. Before he could even aim, Mr Green had already shot him dead. The next moment, shooting started and the bullets, which appeared like a swarm of bees flying, were aimed at the mansion that ensured that no one would come out alive or escape the consequences of messing with Weylin Turner.

Meanwhile, Weylin felt a dampness on his left shoulder, to be specific, on the shoulder blade. That punk aimed for the leader's heart to put a full stop to his journey but he wasn't skilled enough to take Weylin down. He touched his shoulder only to realise that he was bleeding heavily and the crimson liquid went unnoticed till now due to the black of the shirt he was wearing.

He was feeling a buzzing sensation around his shoulder blade whi