The three members of the Ma family continued eating calmly, as if the surrounding noise had nothing to do with them.

Chen Zhiqing's eyes were gentle and focused, completely absorbed in taking care of Ma Lihua.

Ma Linghua and Ma Hehua watched this scene with mixed feelings.

Ma Linghua frowned slightly, a hint of happiness in her eyes.

"Young Master, you are so good to me, I like you the most."

Lieutenant Chen: "..."

What should I do if I feel nauseous?

He looked up at the young master and then said: "………………"

Chen Zhiqing was very pleased, his eyes filled with tenderness.

The crowd around them drew closer, and the noise grew louder.

Just as a man was about to pounce on them, his eyes were bloodshot, his face filled with hunger and madness, as if he had lost his mind and was only driven by the aroma of food.

At this critical moment, a cold smile appeared on the lips of Lieutenant Chen.

His gaze instantly turned icy cold, as if it could pierce through people's hearts.

Without hesitation, he drew his gun with swift and clean movements.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three crisp gunshots shattered the tense atmosphere.

Each gunshot was like a thunderclap, sending chills down one's spine.

Every shot hit the man at the front of the charge in the forehead, and his body froze instantly, the madness and desire in his eyes freezing in that instant.

Blood slowly trickled down the man's forehead, and his body slowly collapsed with a dull thud.

The surrounding crowd was stunned by the sudden gunshot. They looked at Lieutenant Chen in horror, their eyes filled with fear.

For a moment, the entire scene fell into a deathly silence.

Lieutenant Chen held his gun, his eyes coldly sweeping over the surrounding crowd.

He exuded an aura of authority that made people afraid to approach him.

"Anyone who's not afraid of death, come at me!" Then the surrounding soldiers also raised their guns and pointed them at the irrational refugees.