Qian Cangyi looked around and found himself in an inner room, which was not very large, about 20 square meters, with no windows. Besides a conference table, matching chairs, spare stools, a blackboard, and a few boxes of white chalk, there was nothing that could help him quickly turn the situation around.
The voice of Xia came from outside the door. Upon hearing this, Qian Cangyi quickly hid by the wall side, his position near the door. If the enemy were to stretch a revolver through the door and shoot freely, he might be accidentally hit. Hiding by the door allowed him to counterattack swiftly as soon as the revolver was extended, and he might even manage to seize it.
He silently waited for a few seconds, but the adversary did not attack the way he had anticipated.
Seeing no response from the other side, Qian Cangyi responded, "Is that so? You can keep waiting to see if it's your people who arrive first or mine." At a time like this, he naturally couldn't lose his momentum.