With the cold metallic touch of a gun muzzle constantly pressed against his head, he had no choice but to embrace his head and exit the vehicle, squatting by the roadside as they demanded.
The man leading them dealt with the driver, then personally came over to open the door for Shen Cheng, giving a gesture of invitation.
He did not speak any superfluous words, and Shen Cheng could not be bothered to ask, calmly getting out of the car without giving him a second glance.
Her haughty demeanor was distractingly beautiful.
"Miss Shen, please get in the car."
The man was indifferent to Shen Cheng's attitude, remaining courteous towards her.
What he didn't expect was for Shen Cheng to get into the car without a moment's hesitation.
The man paused for a second, then with a wave of his hand, signaled for a retreat, and the group methodically got into the cars.