Mark didn't finish speaking. "You did a great sin. You tried to harm this missy. You shouldn't have done it." Suddenly his carefree look and tone changed into a cold tone and expression. As he spoke, he let the bullet fall one by one slowly.
"You have to get punishment for what you have done." Mark's gaze was exactly like a serial killer. Five bullets fell on the ground, one by one at a time, only one left in his hand.
However, both Mu Lan and Andreas Wagner were so captivated by his eyes that they didn't notice. They felt like, there was only one person in the whole world and that was Mark.
Before Andreas could open his mouth, or before Mu Lan could think of anything, she saw Mark throwing the only bullet he had in his hand towards Andreas.
Mark's movement was so fast that before Andreas could realize anything, Mu Lan watched the bullet entered his right side of the head and the bullet left from his left side.
Andreas Wagner's expression was perplexed before he slammed down hard in the back.
Because of his movement, Mu Lan who was in his arms, her body jerked in pain. She let out a cry. Blood from deep inside her wanted to come out from her mouth.
Mark hurriedly came closer. "Hey, hey, missy. Don't die yet." He was worried but didn't let her know, so he only joked.
"I'm not dying." Mu Lan felt like her heart was going to stop. She tried to forget the throbbing pain all over her body and breathed deeply.
"That's good to hear." Mark was checking her injuries like a professional doctor.
"What are you?" Mu Lan looked at him with doubt look.
It was true that he saved her and she was grateful. But, Mu Lan never saw someone throw a bullet with his hand just to kill people. It wasn't humanlike. She had to admit that she was now scared of him, a tiny bit.
"Hey there missy, stop right there. Don't think too much. I'm not an alien." Mark touched her back and she groaned. Her face was deadly pale.
"All right. Don't talk. I will get you out of here." Mark whistled like an eagle. The sound echoed in the silent area. After that, he tried to take her in his arms.
And at that moment he saw a red dot on Mu Lan's head.
Even a fool can tell what was happening. A sniper was pointing his gun at her head.
Mu Lan heard him whistling. She was sure that he called for a ride. But she could think why he did that. He could just call through the cell phone.
She didn't notice that his body was stiff. She was barely hanging in there. The only think she saw that like a flash, Mark's left hand rose and caught something with his index and middle fingers. There was a sniper bullet in his fingers.
He just caught a sniper bullet with his two fingers of his left hand.
Mu Lan's jaw dropped.
She completely forgot that she as injured or her whole body was aching. The only thing in her mind was that Mark just caught the bullet like it was a fly.
Even catching a fly with two hands was an impossible task, she was used to think that.
Mu Lan was so absorbed in thinking that she didn't hear a whistle just like Mark did.
"Who are you…?" it was the last question before she passed out.
"Ah, missy?" Mark saw her fainting right at the spot. He sighed. 'Her body is so fragile. She must be hurting a lot.'
He sensed someone's presence. Without looking back, he said, "I couldn't contact the bodyguards using emergency button and cell phone. The line didn't go through."
The skinny, short man from behind replied, "They jammed the signal. Even the bodyguards couldn't call for help."
"So much for technology." Mark sighed.
The muscled man asked, "Did you kill the rest of them?"
"Yes, while this guy was rescuing missy or that's what I thought, I killed the rest of them. I think they had some sort of plan for the new project missy is working on." Mark said. He took Mu Lan away from the car and placed her in the shadow.
The only reason why he wasn't injured because he left his seat the moment he saw the cargo was about to hit the car. He just flew over the cargo.
Mark took off Mu Lan's coat so that she was more comfortable. "We should call for a ride. We can't take her like this or they will find out who we are."
The skinny man replied, "I took care of the signal jamming problem. You can call the Mu boy. He must be insane by now."
"Let him suffer. Who told him to take away our missy? I will call the butler Noel. They have private medical team." Mark said.
"You have medicine with you." The skinny man said. He and the other man sat beside Mark.
"Honestly, your head is only filled with technology and that's why you can't think of normal things. If I use my medicine, they will find out about us. You have no idea how cautious they are." Mark shook her head. He took his cell phone and called the head butler Noel.
Noel answered the call, "Where are you? Are you in danger? We have been looking for you everywhere? Where is Madam Mu? Is she alright?" Noel asked like a train.
Mark replied, "The enemy jammed the signal, so I couldn't call. I don't know where we are, just check the signal come bring the medical team. Madam Mu is injured badly."
"Stay right there. We are coming." Noel hang up.
Mark tried to imagine what was happening in the castle right now. Thinking that he began to unbutton Mu Lan's shirt.
The muscled man got alerted. "What are you doing?"
Mark said in a carefree manner, "Can't you tell? Removing her shirt."
The muscled man sighed. He said, "I can see that, but why?"