374, behave, don't move!

Song Qinghuan stared in surprise, watching as the man with four fingers crushed her phone. The phone broke with a beeping sound, automatically turning off, before it was tossed into the roadside shrubs.

She was terrified, her small hand shaking as she tried to unlock the car door, wanting to get out quickly.

The large figure at her side ominously leaned toward her, a hand harshly clamping the car door, while a chilly, solid object was brutally pressed against her waist!

Song Qinghuan shivered, instinctively looking down where the object was pressed.

It was… a gun…

In a peaceful country like the Great Tian Dynasty, seeing a gun was an obvious indicator of danger.

Her heart was pounding uncontrollably in fear, "What do you want?" She stammered.

"Be good, don't move!" The man with the gun forcefully jabbed it into Song Qinghuan, his voice icy and low, "Guns are blind, if you move and I accidentally shoot, you won't live to see tomorrow's sunlight."