"Don't shoot!" Zhang Yang shouted. What was this? How could such a thing happen again?
"Wait, Uncle Zhong!" At this critical moment, someone broke in. Du Lei held the door and said to Uncle Zhong, panting.
"What's the matter?" Uncle Zhong cast Du Lei a glance and stopped looking at him.
"What are you doing? There are very few people, why do you still kill like this?" Du Lei asked loudly.
"No, I'm just scaring him. I'm going to see president Feng. You take care of him." Uncle Zhong smiled and said. Then he put the gun in Du Lei's hand, went straight out of the room, and walked toward the main building.
Du Lei and Zhang Yang were both relieved. If Uncle Zhong pulled the trigger a little harder, then Zhang Yang should be reunited with his parents now.
Du Lei checked his beloved gun a li
