Trapped in the Same Day for a Thousand Years: It's Burning!

Welcome to Trapped in the Same Day for a Thousand Years, exclusively produced by Feilu Novel Network, written by Sang Ze and narrated by Wang Xiaomo and Lao He. The dozen or so bodyguards and assistants were stunned. It had happened too suddenly. It wasn't the news that Tang Wu had been killed; the moment that was confirmed, they had known he was finished.

But the pistol exploding in someone's hand? That was abrupt. Impossible to predict.

"Boss! Boss, are you all right?"

Several bodyguards rushed forward. Two of Ding Ruilong's trusted men reached his side and tried to pull him up.

But Ding Ruilong had already collapsed against the sofa, clutching his right hand with his left. His right hand was covered in blood. All his fingers were still there, but the flesh was mangled.

A pistol exploding was less powerful than a rifle exploding, but it could still do terrible damage to the person holding it, easily leaving them disabled.

And if a fragment struck an eye, the consequences would be worse.

"Boss, your hand! Get a car ready. We're going to the hospital."

As a bodyguard helped Ding Ruilong up, he turned and shouted to the others.

Two bodyguards ran out at once to go downstairs and start the car.

"Damn it!" Ding Ruilong cursed again through the pain.

Every finger seemed connected straight to his heart.

It hurt. It truly hurt. Ding Ruilong had never felt pain like this in his life. Given who he was, no one had ever dared hurt him.

The living room was in disarray. One trusted bodyguard took off his suit jacket, wrapped it around Ding Ruilong's hand, and tied a knot.

He tightened it around the wrist to slow the bleeding and covered the wound so no one would see