Bang! Bang!
Two more gunshots rang out, and the old tailor's left and right hands exploded into blood and flesh as he rolled on the ground.
They were utterly ruined!
Naturally, Ronan had fired the shots.
It was not because he was cruel by nature. The assassin disguised as a tailor had refused to behave even after both his legs were broken, still attempting another sneak attack and counterstrike, so Ronan naturally had to give him two more shots.
With both his hands and legs destroyed, the old tailor finally fell into true despair.
Gritting his teeth, he prepared to bite down on his back molars.
But just as he was about to exert himself, an invisible force descended like a heavy hammer and smashed into his forehead.
The old tailor's eyes rolled back, and he instantly passed out!
"Sir!"
At that moment, Detective Kash rushed into the clothing store with his pistol in hand.
Seeing the old tailor lying unconscious in a pool of blood, he was shocked beyond measure. "Y-you killed him?"
"He's not dead."
Ronan holstered his revolver and said flatly, "This is the murderer who killed Levi Bauer and his family. The murder weapon should be this."
He handed the tailor's knife in his left hand to Detective Kash.
Detective Kash could not help swallowing. He quickly took out an evidence bag and placed the sharp short blade inside.
"Stop his bleeding first."
Ronan pointed at the murderer on the floor. "Then get someone to search this store. You should be able to find evidence."
Detective Kash wiped the sweat beading on his forehead. "Yes."
There was an added trace of awe in his voice.
The fight between Ronan and the old tailor had erupted and ended too quickly. Detective Kash had not even had time