Behind the old man, men and women in civilian clothes with swords slung on their backs were also looking at Brian with hostile stares.
Bang~
The gunshot silenced the noise.
The old man touched his left ear with a stunned expression, feeling something wet.
With one shot, Susan blasted the old man's left ear off. The smile on her face vanished, replaced by an icy demeanor, "On my turf, you want to chop my man, did you ask my gun first?"
Everyone: ...
Normally in situations like this, there would be an argument followed by stepping into the ring to settle it.
Who just starts shooting without a word?
That's not fighting fair!
...
"Cough cough~"
Raki, the middle-aged man from the Internal Affairs department accompanying Caroline, coughed, breaking the silence, "Susan, don't be agitated, these are people from the Ninja Sect of Japan, mainly here to 'exchange views' with Brian. If you disagree, I'll just take them back, no need for guns."
