"Stop the nonsense and take me to get the goods quickly. I'm not interested in whatever is going on between you," the man in sunglasses shouted loudly.
Liu Chen noticed these men wielding pistols, each with well-built muscles, as if they had undergone special training. Could they be from Group M?
Liu Chen ordered the driver, Old Ma, to drive, bringing everyone back to the courtyard.
At that moment, the elderly grandpa and grandma were busy working in the yard. Seeing one car after another pull up, the old man was puzzled.
Upon seeing Da Zhong being held hostage and getting out of the car, the old man exclaimed in shock, "What's going on? What's happening?"
"Old man, it's none of your business. Get out of the way," said the man in sunglasses.
The old man truly thought of Da Zhong as his own son and couldn't bear to see his life hanging by a thread, so he said, "My son must have offended you gentlemen. Please show some mercy."
