Ji Chai's expression was completely hidden behind his sunglasses. He calmly loaded his gun, flicked off the safety, and aimed at Zhan Guzai, but before he could fire, a pair of hands reached from below to grip the pistol. The barrel lost its aim and the shot hit the ceiling.
It was Du Yanbiao.
Zhan Guzai didn't hesitate for a second before turning to run.
Although Du Yanbiao was shot in the chest, he still clung to Ji Chai's arm with all his might, veins bulging on his face.
It took Ji Chai two or three seconds to shake off Du Yanbiao. He then fired another shot into his forehead. By the time he looked up again, Zhan Guzai had rushed out the door. Ji Chai raised his gun and chased after him relentlessly, rushing out as well.
Some people, seeing what happened, hurried to escape while others crouched under tables, trembling in fear, not excluding Lu. He even kept tugging at the unmoving Li Yan's sleeve, signaling him to crouch down quickly.