She pried the man's fingers off, one by one, and picked up the gun.
"Don't leave this place." Ye Ranran gave a word of caution to the middle-aged man behind her.
She walked through the bullet-ridden grounds and came to One's side saying, "I am here to help."
"Have you lost your mind?" One, shielding her behind him, a trace of anger tinting his usually composed face.
When had she ever held a gun? Random shooting would do no good; it would only cause more chaos.
Ye Ranran was about to show One, but he shoved her forcefully, pushing her into the corner.
"Hide, don't come out again." One positioned himself in front of Ye Ranran.
A man, while One was talking to Ye Ranran, raised a gun at him.
Ye Ranran aimed the gun's muzzle at the man and pulled the trigger.
The bullet pierced through the man's chest, causing him to convulse in pain.
Song Ze just happened to glance sideways, catching the calm look in Ye Ranran's eyes.