The atmosphere at the scene became as taut as a drawn bow, with both sides quickly drawing their guns and facing off against each other.
Whether it was the underlings by Boss Jin's side or the men behind Gu Tingshen, the speed at which they loaded their guns was almost instantaneous.
It was clear that both sides were well-trained.
Gu Tingshen's dark, deep-set eyes grew colder as he quietly stood up, his nearly two-meter height instantly dominating the scene.
Even though he was not in uniform, his dignified air and commanding presence completely overawed Boss Jin.
Gu Tingshen glanced at the gun pushed in front of him and spoke in a low, icy tone, "What's this supposed to mean, Boss Jin? Spit it out, I won't put up with any of this sneaky bullshit."
Boss Jin lit a cigarette, crossed his legs on the coffee table, and squinted at Gu Tingshen, "Director Gu, you're a smart man, don't you already know what I mean?"
