David's dagger was pressed against his thigh and wrist, ready to be drawn to kill the enemy or thrown to block gunfire. Some inexperienced assassins would recklessly shoot in residential areas, causing unimaginable consequences and even attracting a lenient response from the police, leading to strong retaliations. But regardless of the opponent's concerns or their amateur status, for David, life was precious and he needed to be fully prepared. If the thrown dagger missed its target, he would immediately draw his gun and engage in a shootout.
Richard didn't see it, but if he had, he would have been terrified. Well, to be precise, he was already terrified. His body was pressed against the stairs, wishing he could blend into them. He didn't witness David's actions, but he could feel the murd
