He sneered, not at all afraid in the face of the crisis.
The man signaled to him with his eyes, though.
He followed the direction of the man's gaze and found two soldiers approaching the metal cage with guns aimed at his mother's temple.
His unconscious mother's head remained bowed, having no idea of what a dangerous situation she was in now!
"Drop the gun!"
The hand that held the pistol started shaking violently.
His eyes turned red as he shuddered uncontrollably!
"Drop the gun! I don't have any patience; this is my last warning, or else—"
"No!"
With gritted teeth, he slowly threw the gun to the ground.
"Kick it over!" The man threatened again. "Kick the gun over!"
Mu Yichen stretched out his foot to kick it aside.
A soldier strode forward from behind, raised the gun in his hand high up, and struck the back of his neck hard.
