In order to prevent Cao Xu from picking up the pistol and hurting Wei Jun, Tang Qing didn't stand on ceremony. He fired three shots at the pistol on the ground, disabling it.
"Let's see what you can do now," Tang Qing smirked coldly. The entire rescue operation was concluded at this point. An injured Cao Xu without his gun was no longer a threat. Even if he had a knife, Wei Jun could easily handle Cao Xu with his bare hands. However, Tang Qing couldn't relax entirely. He kept his gaze on Wei Jun's direction. He was very tempted to fire a round of bullets at Wei Jun's field, but the thought of Cao Xu's potential gruesome fate gave him the creeps. He couldn't do it.
After realizing that his gun was destroyed, Cao Xu was dumbfounded. With his gun destroyed, how was he supposed to fight back? As for the knife Tang Qing was worried about, he didn't have one. He was so used to using a gun that he rarely used a knife.
Cao Xu took a deep breath.
