"Terrorists!" The label was just too damning, and even if Wang Long had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare associate with it. He immediately started shouting desperately, "We are not terrorists! We are just Feng Shui enthusiasts! You've got the wrong people!"
At that moment, he had no choice but to cower. There was nothing he could do, they had a rocket launcher...
Even if he was tough, he was no match for that thing...
"Everyone, be honest and squat down for me!" The officer roared, "Hands on your head, squat in the corner! Or I'll open fire!"
Wang Long: "..."
Faced with a rocket launcher, a group of people could only put their hands on their heads and silently squat in the corner...
"You say you're terrorists, therefore you naturally are," Wang Hao said with a smile, "When I make movies, Grandpa Xiang could even lend me an aircraft carrier. Do you think he will believe you or me?"
