The two men saw the incoming handgun and hurriedly pulled out their own guns.
Xiao Qingcang directly pulled the trigger, hitting one man's hand, then another's.
He knocked both their guns to the ground; his gun had a silencer, which allowed him to act boldly.
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
The two small fries cried out in pain, their arms trembling.
"Shut your mouths, scream again and I'll blow your brains out!" Xiao Qingcang threatened coldly.
"No..."
"Mmm..."
True to form, they dared not make another sound.
Xiao Qingcang stretched out his long leg, kicked the guns aside, and squatted down to pick them up.
Then he went to untie Feifei, who had just woken up. Because her mouth was taped, she could only stare at her brother with big eyes, clearly wanting to say something.
As soon as Xiao Qingcang touched her, his hand instantly froze, staring in shock at what was wrapped around Feifei's belly.
Feifei left tears in her eyes.