Even When His Voice Was so Low and Husky, She Detected the Danger in His Voice

The man looked around and rested his eyes on the haystack by the side of the cabin high enough to hide a person.

Seeing this man stare at the haystack, Mo Jingshen paused for a moment. Suddenly he took the gun from his waist, threw it on the ground, and raised his hand half above his head.

The man's attention immediately went back to Mo Jingshen. Seeing him throw the gun obediently, the man sneered.

However, Mo Jingshen was really dangerous, and they all knew how unfathomable he was, so the man didn't dare to approach him. He held his gun to his head, ready to shoot him if he made any movement.

Just then, another man on patrol found what was going on here and came to check it out. The men exchange a glance and pointed their guns at Mo Jingshen.

Ji Nuan lay in the haystack, her face white as she watched the scene a few meters away.

However, Mo Jingshen just stood there calmly, not looking in her direction.