Chu Feng moved like a specter, and Sun Hao was unable to clearly see his movements. By the time he did, Chu Feng had already arrived in front of him, kicking him over.
Chu Feng caught the handgun from Sun Hao's hand, then immediately aimed it at Sun Hao!
"You wouldn't dare!"
"President, please don't!"
From his pocket, Chu Feng produced his own identification, gesturing with it toward the two men behind him.
"You all come from the same compound; you should understand what this represents. No need for me to explain, right?" Chu Feng said.
The two men, upon seeing the identification in Chu Feng's hand, turned somewhat pale.
"Dragon... Dragon Soul!" the shorter man managed to utter with difficulty after swallowing hard.
Sun Hao, who was already scared witless, went completely pale at the mention of "Dragon Soul".
What Dragon Soul signified was all too clear to children from the compound.