Emperor Quan fell silent for a second before his chin lifted slightly, an icy voice breaking the silence.
"Fire a warning shot!"
"Yes, Boss!"
As Wu Qing's voice had just died away, he raised the automatic rifle in his hand, aiming skyward, and bent his finger!
"Bang——!"
The ear-piercing gunshot reverberated across the heavens, slicing through the noisy chatter of the grand mansion.
In just one second, the crowd in the villa had quieted down.
Emperor Quan's tall figure remained unflinchingly still, carelessly snuffing out a cigarette butt as he gave a cool order.
"Tell them."
"Yes!"
Wu Qing saluted again and turned to shout at the crowd.
