"You react pretty fast, huh! Don't even care about your companion? Quite ruthless you are!" The young man pointed his gun at the guy's head and spoke sarcastically.
"Which gang are you from, brother? We're just passing through your territory. Whatever you want to say, just say it. As long as you let us go, anything you fancy on us, just take it." The guy with the fake gun seemed to be an old hand in the jianghu. He managed to stay calm and started negotiating, even with a gun pointed at his head.
"I fancy the two of you, hehe! Cut the crap and get down here!" The young man was naturally Yan Fei, and the gun was nothing but a toy water gun. Now it was a competition between who had the more fake gun!
With that, he grabbed the guy and pulled him down from the vehicle.
The guy didn't expect Yan Fei to take action while still in conversation, and was caught off guard. He tumbled from the vehicle and onto the ground.