Being called a parasitic menace to the nation by a guy holding a gun? Damn, is there no law left in this world? I bust my ass working hard for my money, and just because I bring it here, I'm suddenly labeled a rich second-generation or an official's offspring. So who are you now? A grand bandit or a world-shocking robber?
Song Yun saw the Bald Man's dark gun barrel turned towards him, shrugged his shoulders, and crouched down again on the ground.
"You two stay put and squat right here. Don't move, or I'll blow your balls off," the Bald Man threatened after taking out his cell phone and starting a call.
Song Yun was now squatting behind Qingluan's butt, and without even needing to look up, he could see her perfect curves.
Qingluan turned her head and asked, "Why don't you just take him down?"
