"Who's there?"
Shu Wenshan immediately put down his son and signaled his wife with a look, telling her to take their son back to the room behind them. He, on the other hand, reached under the table and pulled out a gun, aiming at the door as he shouted loudly.
For people like Shu Wenshan, he definitely wouldn't be short of enemies. Many feared him, but even more wanted him dead, just like Ye Wudao had said, not many in this underworld could expect a peaceful end.
As Shu Wenshan's shout echoed, several men dressed in suits and shoes walked in through the door. These men were Ding Li's subordinates. Seeing their hostile intentions, Shu Wenshan immediately pulled the trigger at them.
However, a flash of cold light shot through the air, and a dagger swiftly pierced Shu Wenshan's arm, eliciting a scream of agony as the gun in his hand dropped to the floor.
