The bodyguards and killers all pulled out their guns, vigilantly aiming toward the window. The rest of the people frantically sought cover, rushing toward the exit. Only the woman remained seated, completely still.
*Ridiculous.* From this distance, unless it was a long-range sniper rifle, these small pistols would be useless. It was just a show.
The sniper opposite had probably left.
Only one thought was in the woman's mind.
*What excellent marksmanship.*
From such a distance, with the intended target moving, he managed a fatal shot. He was someone of note. She rarely encountered anyone with such accurate shooting.
Field was protected by bodyguards. The screams in the hall continued. Many bodyguards from downstairs heard the commotion and rushed up. The woman stood up, calmly brushed the wrinkles from her clothes, and slowly walked away from her seat.
