He screamed and he fell off guard on the floor due to the immense pain he got. The gun in his hand got stomped on the floor resulting it to get under the cabinet where I was taking cover from.
I raced toward the man and pulled it with all my might and hide it behind the cooking cabinet of the kitchen. The man kept continuously shouting. I grabbed a roll of plastic wrap which was lying on the cabinet and wrapped the man's mouth and hands using it.
I reloaded my pistol and pointed it towards the man's head and added, "if I want, I could have shot it on your head. So, I hope you know I want you to utter the truth!"
"Whom do you work for?" I asked while gritting my teeth.
The man mummered something but it wasn't clear as his mouth was sealed.
"Oh my bad! I will remove the wrap from y
