There was a moment of silence in the private room. Huang Mao looked at these people in front of him, all appearing so calm, and felt somewhat baffled for a moment.
Huang Mao had done this countless times. Every time those people were held at gunpoint by him, not one of them wasn't trembling in fear, begging him to talk things over and negotiate, but this time? How could it be like today?
He came aggressively, but facing these people so at ease, Huang Mao felt he was losing face in front of his brothers.
He took another step forward, aimed the gun at Fu Mingyu's forehead, and said viciously, "Alright, looking for death, huh? I'll fulfill your wish..."
Huang Mao said the words, but hesitated to pull the trigger.
Huang Mao didn't dare.
He's good at pretending to scare people, but if it leads to a death, whether he can escape the police chase is one thing, even if he escapes, the boss won't let him off.
