Seeing Xu Shuo restrained by someone, the remaining people instantly reached for the guns at their waists, ready to fight desperately.
"Don't make a move!" Xu Shuo shouted in a low voice, signaling with his eyes for them to wait a bit longer.
Gu Nanqiao sat in the car without getting out, feeling uneasy as she gazed through the window at the tense situation outside.
Here, there were no laws to curb murder; it was as simple as playing house, and these people lacked what one might call humanity or emotion; they were only driven by profit.
Human life was too cheap here; no one cared about it.
They had traveled all the way from Lancheng to Qiang Country, and now, without even having seen Huo Jingting's face, were they really going to run into trouble here?
From a distance, Xu Shuo glanced at the leader; he knew that orders were issued by him. He raised his voice and said, "This goods are just a small portion. If you spare our lives, I am willing to offer you more."
