The yard had very few people.
All around, there were only low shanties.
The conflict at the gate quickly drew the attention of those hiding inside, each peering out curiously at the scene unfolding.
Peng Liu coldly watched the two people in the car.
He tilted his head, and immediately someone stepped forward to pull Big Beard out.
But before the person could even get in, they threw their hands up and retreated backwards, followed by a gun pressed against their chest coming out from within.
It was a very old-fashioned revolver.
Simple in structure, one could even see the springs inside at a glance.
But it was this seemingly inconspicuous gun that caused the faces of the men surrounding the business car to change drastically, instinctively stepping back a few paces.
Including Peng Liu who aimed his shotgun at the people inside the car.
