Xue Wenlong stood frozen, not daring to move.
Who is this guy?
The others were terrified.
He actually has a gun!
GULP.
Xue Wenlong swallowed hard and gritted his teeth. "Do you... do you know who I am? Do you know the consequences of pointing a gun at me?!"
"Did you understand my question?" Yang Hu asked, tapping the gun against Xue Wenlong's forehead.
Xue Wenlong was silent for a moment.
"I... I understand!" he blurted out, nodding repeatedly.
"Very good." Yang Hu nodded in satisfaction, said nothing more, and turned to leave.
PHEW.
It wasn't until Yang Hu had completely disappeared from view that Xue Wenlong finally let out a huge sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his eyes instantly turning sinister. "Dammit! Daring to boss me around... you're all dead!"
"Standing up for the Qin Family? Heh heh..." Xue Wenlong sneered. "Reckless fools!"
