Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
"Uncle, as expected of you, truly a hidden talent!"
As Xia Yutong gave him the middle finger, Yang Zhengyu, whose expression had frozen after Elder Yang activated the advanced weapon system, suddenly clapped his hands and burst into laughter after being stunned for over a minute.
"Shanshan, could he be scared out of his wits?"
Startled by Yang Zhengyu's sudden laughter, Xia Yutong, still recuperating, couldn't help but glare angrily at him. She then leaned closer to Mu Shanshan, the icy CEO, and whispered.
"Say no more." Knowing that both Elder Yang and Yang Chenlong wouldn't be too pleased at this moment, Mu Shanshan shook her head and advised Xia Yutong in a low voice.
Just as Mu Shanshan was whispering to advise Xia Yutong to be quiet,
the dozen or so black bodyguards who had defected to Yang Zhengyu's side upon his signal,
suddenly turned!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
...
