Pop! Pop! Pop!
Dense gunfire erupted. At that moment, the spot where Yang Yifeng had just been standing was almost riddled into a hornet's nest. Dust and smoke flew up, with countless screams piercing the surrounding air.
Clearly, the nearby people had all heard the gunfire and fled in every direction.
"Stop! Everyone stop!"
At that moment, a bodyguard finally sensed something amiss. Yifeng had been overpowering Uncle Cui in their fight, yet he had not intended to kill him. This much was evident to everyone present; still, someone had fired their gun.
Why shoot!
Who fired the gun?
They hadn't understood at all, firing at Yifeng purely on instinct. When the gunfire ceased and the dust settled, everyone was stunned.
All they could see was the smoke where Yifeng had been, and he himself was nowhere to be seen. Their hearts lurched, and their faces turned ugly.
"You idiots, who told you to fire!"