Living Beyond the Blame Chapter 77

The waiter, who was obviously Asian, had a cold murderous look on his face.

Seeing someone's head sticking out from behind the podium, he pulled the trigger without hesitation. At the same time, he leaned heavily against the wall using the recoil, turned around, rolled on the ground, and quickly left his original position.

The screams in the meeting hall interfered with his judgment, and he didn't know whether the shot hit the target.

And there are three people behind the podium...

"boom!"