chapter 420 shooter

In the darkness, the door was gently pushed open. Lena, huddled in a corner, had her eyes wide open, her breath held. She was extremely tense, having never experienced such a situation before. The last time she truly came into contact with firearms was during an operation with Wasp, though she had only followed behind then. During yesterday's dinner, a small thug had drawn a gun, but Mateo had handled the situation. Lena hadn't felt much then. However, now, as she faced this firearm, she could feel...