With a handgun pointed at him, He Longze stood still, his eyes deep and indifferent as he looked at the man in front of him and coldly sneered, "Who are you? What do you want with these children?"
The man's methods reminded him of the kidnapping case of the little girl more than two years ago.
Because everyone at the scene was dead, leaving no witnesses, he could find no clues to uncover who they were.
Running into them today, these people must be the same group as those who kidnapped the little girl back then, right?
"Does it matter who I am? You should be worrying about yourself!" Ying Qi smiled viciously and pulled the trigger aimed at He Longze's head the next second.
With a 'bang,' the bullet was fired mercilessly, but it did not hit He Longze's head; instead, it hit the wall.
In that split second, he swiftly tilted his head, seized Ying Qi's arm, and when he tried to resist, he fiercely kicked him.
