Without a moment to think, Zhao Dong threw himself in front of Lin Qingyun!
In an instant, several thugs aimed their guns at him.
Zhao Dong narrowed his eyes. He could dodge a single gun, and he was even confident he could dodge several. But with Lin Qingyun right behind him, he couldn't move carelessly.
The thug in front glared at Zhao Dong and suddenly smashed the butt of his rifle hard against his head.
"Playing the hero to save the damsel, are you? I'll fucking kill you!"
Zhao Dong narrowed his eyes and said nothing, but a murderous intent began to form in his heart. He took a deep breath, suppressing the impulse. "Gentlemen," he said, "you're just here for the money, right? Why not just take it and leave? There's no need to kill anyone. If no one dies, you can take the money and run, and it won't be that big of a deal. But if you kill someone, trust me, China will never let you get away."
