After drinking half a cup of tea, Hong Decang stood up: "I've been too tired these past few days. I'm going to sleep for a while. Whether alive or dead, you should see it in person. Second brother, you stand guard first."
"Brother, you go ahead. I'll be fine here by myself."
Hong Decang walked over there and entered his bedroom.
Hong Deren picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost ten o'clock; it should be about over.
...
The gunfire outside finally stopped. The silence was uncanny, and the silence was terrifying.
With no sounds, everyone was guessing what went wrong, why it suddenly became so quiet.
Even Leng Feng and Shan Ji didn't know why it happened like this.
The two were only familiar with Yang Fan's entire plan but didn't know how Yang Fan used the food to completely reverse the passive situation.
