Coercing

In the main building, Anne had fallen asleep. Shawn had just finished the conversation with his father in the study room. "Oh." As soon as he stepped out, his mouth was covered by someone. He was in a panic and struggled. "Em." "Quiet!" that person said fiercely and sinisterly. "Don't move, go in!" Mr. Lance was frightened to see his son was held hostage. He asked, "You, you, who are you? Let go of my son!" At the same time, he reached out to the alarm button under the table. He didn't expect the person to be so fast. With a sound of "bang", fire splashed and the air was filled with the smell of burned wood. Mr. Lance was a businessman and had never seen such a scene. He was shocked and withdrew his hand, looking scared. The gangster pressed his gun against Shawn's waist, and threatened him with his fierce tone. "Don't move, and no tricks! Otherwise, I'll shoot this guy!" "Don't, don't." Mr. Lance was anxious to protect his son and hurriedly promised, "Don't kill my son, I won't do any