"Bang, bang, bang..."
The gunman, still advancing towards Prince Wataru Tetsuya, was caught completely off guard, had no chance to defend, and was hit by several bullets within an instant, collapsing into a pool of blood. Even after falling, he struggled to raise his hand, attempting to shoot at Wataru Tetsuya, but had already run out of strength.
The previously bustling street turned into chaos.
The gunman, who had suddenly attacked from the crowd, lay in a blood pool, motionless.
Once the situation was under control, Jiang Chen quickly walked over.
Fujiwara Reiki followed.
Wataru Tetsuya, who was knocked down by security personnel, slowly stood up, feeling lingering fear, seemingly still in shock.
"Prince His Highness, you're injured!"
Security personnel shouted: "Call an ambulance!"
Only then did Wataru Tetsuya look at his arm, and only then did the pain gradually strike in a delayed manner.
Indeed.
He had been hit.
Fortunately.
He was hit only in the arm.
