Others may not have seen clearly, but Song Guanchao saw everything distinctly.
That shot grazed his scalp, not piercing his brain.
At such a close range, it couldn't have missed.
The only explanation was that he deliberately shot off target.
This guy appeared to have no attachment, yet in reality, he didn't want to die.
However, he had to die.
So, in front of everyone, he shot himself.
And the moment he fired the shot, he fell into the river, the two events happening almost simultaneously.
Only Song Guanchao saw this clearly; the police were too far away and couldn't see distinctly with a quick glance.
They only knew that Qin Yuejin fell into the Lingjiang River.
In their eyes, Qin Yuejin was definitely doomed.
"Are you okay?" Song Guanchao composed himself and stopped thinking about it.
He looked back at the two women.
Wu Qiangwei shook her head. Qin Yuejin hadn't harmed them.
At this time, the police officers approached.
