His veins bulged visibly, a cold, sideways glance was cast towards Yan Fengchi: "Fine, you deal with it, just make sure it's handled to my satisfaction."
Simultaneously, he aimed ruthlessly at the root of his thigh and fired a shot.
"Bang——"
"Ahhh————"
The quiet basement was now devoid of any other sound.
At this moment, everyone wanted to get rid of the Great Lai.
Though the shot missed the vital parts, it was enough to leave him gasping for breath!
Unseen by others, Yan Fengchi sighed to himself, then Gu Shaocheng threw down his gun quickly, pulled out a Swiss Army knife hung on his waist, slashed off the ropes that bound him, took off his coat, and covered Hua Hua's body, which bore the marks of whipping.
While helping Hua Hua into the coat, the iron-blooded man struggled to control his choking emotions.
His hands gently caressed the back of Hua Hua's ears, murmuring in his ears repeatedly, "Hua Hua, it's okay now, everything is alright, I'm here, stay awake..."
