"Pat!"
Bai Shaoyu slapped the table, causing the teacup to tremble. He looked at Xu Yan with a cold voice and said:
"I'll ask you again, are you going to give it or not. You're not afraid of death. I don't know if your woman is afraid of death."
Suddenly, the smile at the corner of Xu Yan's mouth disappeared. He looked up at Bai Shaoyu, very serious, and said:
"Your biggest mistake is not using my woman to threaten me."
"Hahaha, what a joke! Open fire, break his legs first!"
Bai Shaoyu laughed out loud as if he had heard a joke, then his voice suddenly became sharp.
"Bang!"
Two men didn't open fire, but in an instant, Xu Yan forcefully pressed down, shattering the cup, and with a flick of his wrist, two shards flew out.
"Ugh!"
"Ugh!"
"Ah!"
"I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise, the Bai Family won't let you go."
The two bodyguards were silent for a moment, then Xu Yan's voice came through gritted teeth, and they slowly turned the gun away.
