Chapter 615: Negotiation 8

"Come out, come out!" Sampson Tang shouted angrily, firing two shots at the table where Tatum Ling was hiding. "Bang... Bang..." Tatum calculated that Sampson's gun had only three bullets left. He pressed tightly against his bleeding abdomen, slowing his breathing as he cautiously peeked out. "Bang..." Tatum quickly pulled his head back, the bullet grazing the edge of the table. At this point, Sampson's gun had two bullets left. Just now, Tatum had caught sight of another gun lying in the corner. Sampson...