The man's face tilted to the side from the slap! Shen chengjing raised her foot and kicked him. Liu Sijie reached out and grabbed his wrist, snatching the gun away.
"Don't move," Liu Sijie pressed him down and said.
Qiming stood there with his mouth wide open. He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he did not offend this group of women. Otherwise, this slap would have landed on his face. It would hurt just to look at it.
"Ahem." Qiming coughed in a low voice.
Jiang Yuanyuan got up and walked over with her hands on her waist.
"Let's go. " At that moment, Qiming walked up to Shen chengjing and kicked the man to the side. The man clung to Qiming, and Liu Sijie was pushed back a few steps.
"Let's go first. " Qiming said.
As he dodged, something in his hand was shoved into Shen chengjing's arms.
