"Miss Hui… don't be rash… Haha, allow me to do the honors." The scar-faced man took the black handgun from Zhou Guanghui, and just as he was about to aim at Qin Chu's head, Qin Chu immediately got up and snatched it from him. Then, Qin Chu pointed the gun towards the scar-faced man's temple.
Upon seeing what happened, Huo Mian immediately ran behind Zhou Guanghui and pulled a silver needle out of nowhere, which she then pointed into Zhou Guanghui's temple… the easiest and deadliest place she knew.
"Boss!"
"Miss Hui!"
The lackeys all began to panic…
"Step back, let us go." Qin Chu's voice was icy.
The scar-faced man began blaming himself for underestimating Qin Chu. He never thought that a man with a dagger in his chest would be able to move with such agility…
Qin Chu pushed down harder on his temple upon seeing no reaction from him.
