After listening to Jia Xiang's words, Huang Qian rolled his eyes at her and retorted, "Please, I only make friends with real guns. I'm not familiar with fake guns."
Before the two could continue their argument, a middle-aged man on the rubber boat at the front suddenly said in annoyance, "What are you doing there? Stop wasting our time and hand over your motorboat. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you today!"
Listening to the familiar words, Shi Xuan sighed and complained, "Can't they be creative and use other words? I've had enough of these cheap, low-level ways of threatening people."
After hearing what Shi Xuan said, the middle-aged man became furious and said, "Brothers, kill them!"
When they heard the order, the robbers drove the rubber boats directly to Long Yu's motorboat. Their intention was clear– to crash into the motorboat.
