The gunshot, signaling Sun Hao's death, plunged the atmosphere into a deathly stillness. The sound of heavy breathing was all that remained.
Just moments ago, who wasn't mocking Chen Yang? Now, that mockery had transformed into a deathly fear, as if they all had one foot at hell's gate.
"Old Tang, looks like I'll have to trouble you to clean this up," Chen Yang said as he tossed the gun to Tang Jiren and glanced at Sun Jing. "Find someone to investigate the Sun Family as well."
"Yes, Governor!" Tang Jiren took the gun and nodded repeatedly.
"If anyone wants to intervene or protect the Sun Family, tell them to come find me," Chen Yang declared.
Tang Jiren smiled. With those words, he was completely at ease.
