Sheng Minghan stood expressionless, offering no resistance. He let Xu Shiyan grip his collar, his eyes as dead as ash.
Seeing their leader threatened, the death squads hiding nearby leaped out, pointing their guns at Xu Shiyan’s head.
Sheng Minghan swept his cold gaze across the circle; the dozen or so men understood and reluctantly lowered their weapons. He had laid an ambush here to deal with whoever came to rescue An’an and Aunt Yun, but he had never expected the person to be Xu Shiyan.
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