As soon as Ah Feng spoke, two mercenaries came over and pulled Jian Qi away.
Jian Qi quickly hugged Ah Feng's leg. "Master, please spare me. I didn't hit him. I didn't do anything!"
Ah Feng said expressionlessly, "Tie him up."
Jian Qi cursed in her heart. Then, she quickly ran toward the man who was being supported.
"Brother, please explain it to them. I really didn't hit you!" Jian Qi cried out in fear.
Ah Mo lowered his eyes and stared at Jian Qi. He smiled coldly.
Then, he looked at Ah Feng again.
There was a deep meaning in his eyes.
That gaze made Ah Feng feel uncomfortable. After all, Ah Mo had always been a vengeful person.
He felt that Ah Mo would use Jian Qi to take revenge on him.
Ah Feng's expression darkened. He pulled out his gun and aimed it at Jian Qi.
Jian Qi was speechless.
F*ck, is he going to kill me?
She quickly squeezed behind Ah Mo and the two mercenaries supporting him.
