The drizzle seemed to stop, and more than a dozen people were standing there, motionless, like statues.

The rain stopped, but Cai Qing had a sweat on their foreheads, and a bullet ended a life. No one wanted to be dead.

"Li Changshun, do you really think a sniper can stop you from leaving?" Cai Qing roared angrily at me.

"Then you come up and grab me and try." I despise it.

Cai Qing did not dare to move, because he was in a temptation to clean the glass in our company. He did not dare to move the guy who saw me beating horses violently last time, and so...