Three guns took control of the situation in an instant, and no one dared to act rashly.

Huang Jie came over with a gun and closed the door of the compartment. He shouted at Song Yan and others, "Past."

Meanwhile, the soldiers and the bald-headed five who were knocked down by Gan Zhipeng also stood up, with a grim look on their faces.

Huang Jie's eyes swept over three daughters, Wu Jiaqi, Zhang Qixi and Wang Xiaomo, and his eyes were full of lust. "Brother Dao, these three girls are all good-looking. Otherwise, you guys should be cool first and then withdraw. After all, we've been holding back for several...