Beneath the muzzle of the gun, Ding Fan remained calm and composed, as if the person at gunpoint was not him at all. "You are more than welcome to try shooting..."
The potbellied man saw Ding Fan like this and couldn't help but get a bit angry. "Kid, you are obstructing official duties. Do you really think I wouldn't dare to shoot?"
"Put down the gun in your hand!"
Just at that moment, several men in suits squeezed into the crowd. Among these men, the leader was a tall man in his thirties.
The potbellied man glanced at the tall man and his brow furrowed slightly.
This tall man was dressed very meticulously, in a limited-edition Armani suit imported from abroad, which the potbellied man had once seen in a fashion magazine. The fact that this man could afford such luxurious attire meant that the newcomers surely had a significant background.