Liu Chen left the company with an excited face, but deep down, he felt a vague sense of unease.
Strolling along Chaoyang Road, he vaguely heard the noisy unrest on the streets, as if all the neighbors were wildly arguing.
Moving closer, he saw from a distance several burly men with terrifying tattoos all over, wearing black tank tops, shouting at the entrance of Qin Lu's jewelry shop. The spectating crowd only dared to watch the commotion from a safe distance, which was quite frightening.
It was indeed a robbery!
"All of you fucking kneel down, hands on your heads!" one of the tough guys shouted, apparently the leader.
With a loud Pang, a gunshot pierced the sky, instantly breaking the dead silence of that moment.
The employees were terrified, their faces pale in panic and reluctantly cooperating with the criminals, slowly bending down.
Qin Lu collapsed helplessly in the corner, her eyes filled with despair fixed on the approaching leader.
