As a Sniper, Luo Zheng knew firearms better than his own body. The moment the gun reached his hands, he knew exactly how many bullets it contained, and how it basically functioned. The instant he grasped the pistol, Luo Zheng keenly sensed that it contained only one bullet, which seemed unusually light, like it was missing a bullet head. Luo Zheng grew suspicious. How could a bullet without a head kill someone?
Continuing with his thoughts amidst confusion, if it couldn't kill a person, then the Song family wouldn't be able to trade the young master's life for his own. Why would they create such a grand spectacle for nothing? Could it be that they just wanted him to fire a single shot? The gun would go off, the surveillance would capture it, and he would be unable to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River. With no bullet head, the young master wouldn't die; instead, he would.
