Each shot hit where the water splashed!
Charles Mcintosh's face darkened, reaching the peak of gloom!
Just as Spencer Childe pulled the trigger, ready to fire again, Charles was a step ahead, aiming at Spencer's hand and firing a shot.
"Ah!" Spencer Childe cried out in pain, his handgun dropping into the river.
Several bodyguards saw this and quickly shielded Spencer, pointing their dark gun barrels at Charles!
"Charles Mcintosh, you're just an ungrateful bastard!" Spencer Childe cursed through the pain. "Have you forgotten the tragedy of your father who perished in the fire? It's one thing to follow Sylvan Cheney and commit reckless acts, but now you dare to shoot at me!"
