When talking about the past, Chu Jinghong's eyes flashed with an imperceptible change. "Those are just a bunch of pawns."
This sentence completely triggered the dreadlocked man's emotions. "Nonsense! Recognize the situation before you speak, kid! I am in control of the situation now. Every inappropriate remark of yours could be a death sentence!"
His voice trembled with anger, his fingers gripping the weapon so tightly that they almost sank into the handle, his fear forgotten, only the determination to take control of the situation remained.
But at this moment, everyone could feel that the real threat did not come from this furious opponent, but from the person standing at the door, exuding an invisible sense of oppression - Chu Jinghong.
His lips curled slightly, his eyes as cold as ice beneath a blanket of frost and snow. He didn't harbor the slightest fear, instead radiating an indescribable calmness. The gun seemed merely a mere decoration to him.
He walked towards Xia Yuqing with firm and powerful steps, swiftly untied the ropes that bound her, and said calmly, "Don't point your gun at me. Anyone who dares to do that will only be lying on the ground while the grass grows taller than them."
"Don't move!"
The burly man with dreadlocks flew into a rage, pressing his weapon against Chu Jinghong's back. "How dare you turn your back on me! Don't you want to die?"
Whoosh——
As soon as the words fell,
"Golden Pig, squat down!"
A loud, crisp sound shattered the silence, and a flash of silver light shot out like lightning, piercing the man's hand. With a piercing scream, the gun fell to the ground, and then an iron boot slammed down on his ankle.
“Damn it…”
Before the man could finish his words, Chu Jinghong quickly and smoothly pulled out a small, sharp blade from his sleeve. His movements were as smooth as flowing water, and he subdued his opponent in an instant.
He quickly put away the knife and took a step back. The whole process was as fast as a storm, without any delay.
Such a clean and neat move not only frightened everyone present, but also clearly conveyed a message: even if you have a weapon in your hand, it is no match for true strength.
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