Lin Mo clenched his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Fine, then we'll grab the guns. I'll act with you."
After speaking,
he turned to look at the other family members and said, "Dad, you take the family and hide first, right in the cubicles of the dressing room next door. We can't hide for too long, but at least we can hold on for a while."
"The moment Zhang Li and I succeed, we'll immediately notify you to leave."
Success?
Upon hearing his plan, Lin Mo's father-in-law and his own father only wanted themselves to attempt to snatch the guns, then have Lin Mo take the family to hide.
This kind of trouble where they could do nothing but watch their son try again and again to solve the problem was something they really did not want to experience once more.
It was just too painful.
Lin Mo knew what they were thinking, and he glanced outside. The crowd was already close to the entrance, and they had to open the door; otherwise, the situation would only become more troublesome.
