"Humph! Get the guards here and keep this group of troublemakers here until we know what they're trying to do!" Zhang Qin Feng ordered. The moment he gave his order, few guards encircling them get braver out of sudden and removed the safety on their Centurion Rifle.
Whether the gun was active or not could be seen on the magazine, which indicates the mag content according to the green, yellow, and red light. Green equals fully loaded. Yellow is half, and red is going empty.
"Wh-What are you trying to do here? Don't forget that there's a rule stated that all visitors coming into the survival camp shall be protected. Using firearms to intimidate us is prohibited!" the leader's finger was shaking while pointing at where Zhang Qin Feng stands.
"Rules? It was set by us, correct? Why would I care? This base is mine to start with, anyway." Zhang Qin Feng replied.