Jiang Liushi didn’t like it when someone aimed at him with a gun, even if he was behind bulletproof glass. As for Ying, she was Jiang Liushi’s loyal defender, so once she witnessed such a scene, which aroused her killing intent, regardless of the surrounding environment, she was willing to kill that enemy at once without hesitation.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Jing asked angrily. As an officer, he hoped that everybody could obey his orders. And the answers could only be "Yes", "No", "I’m sorry" and so on. But undertaking that mission he felt like he was in charge of a motley crew. He was worried that those squads would turn into a disorderly mob and collapse at the most critical moment.
"Clank!" Several loading sounds could be heard, and that fat man was surrounded by guns.
"Put down the gun!"
"Okay!" Although the fat was angry, finally he put the gun down.
