Cripple Him!

Tan Zekun, who had been slapped away by Chen Yun, grabbed the briefcase in Xiu Zhifeng's hand and took out a pistol. Then, he raised it with both hands and pointed it at Chen Yun.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his hands began to tremble.

"Stand right there!"

A muffled voice sounded, shocking everyone.

They never expected Tan Zekun to have a gun in his hand. Even Chen Yun narrowed his eyes, as if flames were rising in them.

"Young Master Tan, you can't shoot here." Xiu Zhifeng quickly warned Tan Zekun when he saw his actions. After all, so many people had seen it.

"Tell them to get lost!"

With Tan Zekun's order, many people hurried out.

Wang Zhouning felt as if he had been pardoned and quickly slipped away.

Otherwise, if the gun went off, it would not be a joke.

Wang Yuanyuan and Shu Fan did not want to leave. However, Ye Xinyu and Changsheng dragged them away.