"Now, can you let go?"
Fang Cheng asked calmly.
The two were startled by this calm voice.
As they came to their senses, they looked at the suitcase so close at hand, and for the first time, fear appeared in their eyes, making them release their grip as if electrocuted.
The greed in their hearts was finally replaced by fear.
Seeing this, Fang Cheng also put down the suitcase.
Then he ignored the gun pointed at him and walked straight toward the leader of the robbers.
"What are you doing?"
The leader of the robbers felt a great alarm in his heart and instinctively stepped back.
But Fang Cheng's speed was too fast!
He only felt a blur before his eyes, a slight sting came from his wrist holding the gun tightly, and then his hand was empty.
The gun simply vanished into thin air.
By the time he came to his senses, the gun that should have been in his hand was, like magic, in Fang Cheng's hand.
"Give me back my gun!"
