The result was obvious, they failed to rob any supplies and seven or eight armed men emerged from the back compartment and captured the whole group.
Trying to run?
No need to be polite about it; they just shot them in the legs and it was over.
As the gunfire rang out, Wen Ran was cheering and jumping with joy~
Why? Because with these malicious scumbags around, every time her husband went out driving, she'd be on edge.
Now things were good, they hit a hard iron plate and got caught themselves.
Just one word to describe it—satisfying~
Next to her was Cai Xiaowen: "..."
She recalled Wen Ran's unhesitating pull of the trigger aimed at Xiao Yu's leg when on the mountain.
She also remembered signing documents without ink, and even contemplated using Xiao Yu's blood as ink.
Then being surrounded by a pack of wolves, showing no fear, and looking so relaxed as if coming home...
One thing after another.
