At this moment.
Staring at the smoking gun barrel and the big brother who was shot dead.
The fierce looks in their eyes suddenly cleared, and they all threw down their weapons, looking pleadingly at Zhang Feng.
"Boss... we were wrong..."
"Please, don't... don't shoot..."
"I won't dare anymore..."
"I shouldn't have done bad things..."
Even though they didn't understand why the gun was silent, facing the prospect of death at any moment, they deeply knew that begging for mercy was the first order of business.
If they could get past this hurdle alive, then whatever they said and dared not say in the future would be up to them, right?
But when Zhang Feng saw them begging for mercy, shivering like leaves, he felt no sympathy, instead calmly aiming at them,
"I'm a reasonable person, and I'll be clear with you.
If it were a normal situation, I would send you to the police station, where you belong.
