Wang Qiang wanted to change the direction of the gun, but it was too late. There was no fear in his eyes, only intense hatred and unwillingness.,All eyes turned to Yang Chen, their faces filled with terror. At some point, a small stack of playing cards had appeared in his hand, which he now flipped and tossed constantly.,Qin Xiye didn't care about anything else anymore, she ran over and was about to rush into the private room, but there were two bodyguards from the King's City guarding the door. She couldn't get in at all.。
