Chapter 130 Not Giving Up

Gan was dumbfounded. He pointed at the Thai assassin and asked in a trembling voice, "What happened to him?" I looked over to where he was pointing. The assassin's eyes were wide and unseeing, and his mouth was gaping. Not in surprise, but as if he had lost control of his muscles. There was a trickle of blood on the left side of his face that quickly became a torrent. In a matter of seconds, half his face was covered in blood, all pouring out from a hole in his temple.