chapter 68 Catching bullets with bare hands

Sean was arrested, and the charges against him were enough to warrant his death thrice over. He dejectedly sat in the patrol car, looking no different from a dead dog. "Mr. Martin, are you alright?" After arranging for Sean to be taken away, Darcy immediately came over to ask with concern. "I'm fine, thankfully you arrived in time, or it would have been troublesome," Martin replied with a smile. "We heard gunshots from afar when we were coming. Did Sean shoot at you?" Tracy asked, puzzled. "He...