Chapter 117: She Wants to Mock Them Severely! _2

Ah Qian and Ah Yu never expected that she wouldn't even be afraid of the old man anymore, that she'd really dare to open fire. And at this close range—even though, the moment they saw her finger move on the trigger, they dove aside in opposite directions—it was still too late to avoid the smoke bursting out in an instant. Both of them got choked and started coughing like crazy, their faces blackened even as they rolled further away, ears ringing nonstop, lying there dizzy and disoriented.

Ah Man burst out laughing, waving for the Lang Faction brats to grab those two, all the while hurriedly reloading. This time she was using live rounds in the Early Union Bottle—no more just a mouthful of powder for show—while barking, "Don't resist, and don't even dream of running. Or I'll break your legs! You know I always do what I say!"