Qian Yikun glanced at Mo Fei. In the end, he picked up the gun that Mo Fei had thrown away and placed it in her hand.
Mo Fei:"..."
"Now it's not a matter of whether you like it or not. Mo Fei, you know better than us that there are many people coveting this stone. But those who dare to come and snatch it are destined to be difficult to deal with,"Qian Yikun said seriously, especially this time, he was not by Mo Fei's side. He was not at ease.
Wen Shan secretly wanted to reach for her pistol, but Nalan Chunbo held her hand. "You don't know how to shoot. It's easy to hurt yourself."
"But --"Wen Shan curled her lips and turned back to look at Mo Fei. "I don't want you guys to get into trouble because you're too worried about me."Wen Shan blamed herself. At this time, she seemed to be the most useless one.
