He didn't know if it was because his gaze was too intense, but having sensed his presence, Jackson Sully slowly opened his eyes, offering him a faint glance, before closing them once more.
The smile on Shane Winchester's face deepened slightly as he shifted his gaze onto Joshua Sulliven and raised an eyebrow with a hint of regret, "I walked a full three meters away, and yet you never fired a shot. It seems Third Brother is still not decisive enough. Perhaps your elder brother should teach you properly."
'Bang! Bang!' As soon as his words fell, two gunshots rang out in succession. Shane Winchester slowly lowered the silver handgun he had raised, a wisp of gunpowder smoke from the muzzle, together with the remnants of two bullet trajectories hanging in the air, testified to this man's ruthlessness.
