Tang Yunshu's explanation wasn't long, and time didn't allow for a lengthy discourse.
Quickly finishing what needed to be said, she asked, "Do you have a gun?"
"I do."
"Alright, shoot at me. You choose the spot, just don't make it fatal."
While speaking, Tang Yunshu had already retreated to about twenty meters away.
Xiao Feng naturally understood the implication of this request.
Normal people wouldn't want to get shot.
But first was the sneak attack on the Demon Suppression Action Team headquarters, then the rescue of subordinates.
Considering these actions, if she were to emerge unscathed, it would appear somewhat illogical.
Xiao Feng raised his handgun, hesitated for a moment, then said, "Why not do it yourself?"
"Xiao Feng, getting shot by yourself and being shot by someone else are not the same, right?" Tang Yunshu frowned, "We don't have time to waste, shoot now and I won't hold a grudge but will thank you."
"I understand, but shooting at your own people..."
