The man controlled by Mo Jingshen turned pale and blue. He, being held by the throat, was unable to speak or get away.
But the other men had no intention to rescue this man and all of them pointed their guns at Mo Jingshen vigilantly, but they couldn't shoot him now because they still wanted to get the information from him.
The two sides were in a standoff. Those men were full of hesitation and panic, but Mo Jingshen was the complete opposite.
He sneered and suddenly raised his arms and then everyone heard a bangโฆ
The crystal lights on the ceiling of the hotel corridor were precisely shot through and were smashed and crashed to the ground.
There were only two windows at the far end of the corridor on the left and the right, and the middle part was plunged into darkness by the instant disappearance of the light.