Jilin walked over to the edge of the pier, his sharp gaze sweeping across the surroundings. Before long, he spotted a figure darting around evasively—Tam Shing.
Without a moment's hesitation, Jilin drew his service weapon from his holster with practiced speed and precision, aiming straight at Tam Shing's head and firing.
As the crisp crack of gunfire echoed through the air, Tam Shing instantly collapsed to the ground, blood splashing from his head.
Chapter 58