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Facing the arrogant Ye Kuang, Qin Tian merely gave a cold smile, raised his eyes, and sitting in the car, looked at the gun pointed at his forehead by Ye Kuang, and said with a smile:

"Oh, threatening people with a gun now, huh? Seems you do have a temper. But, I have a habit when it comes to doing things; if someone wants me to do something, I'll stubbornly not do it; if someone doesn't want me to do something, I'll insist on doing it! Huh, Ye Kuang, what did you say earlier? I didn't quite catch that, care to repeat it?"

Qin Tian stared coldly and dismissively at Ye Kuang, which made Ye Kuang so furious his whole body started twitching.

"Damn it, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?!"

Ye Kuang flicked the safety off his gun, aggressively pushed the gun forward, then extended his gun-wielding arm into Qin Tian's car, intending to press the gun against Qin Tian's forehead to scare him a bit.

However, he totally underestimated Qin Tian.

When Ye Kuang's arm reached into Qin Tian's car, Qin Tian suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Kuang's gun-wielding arm, and with lightning speed, directly snatched the gun away!

"You!"

All this happened in the blink of an eye, leaving Ye Kuang completely bewildered; he hadn't even reacted yet, and the gun in his hand seemed to vanish suddenly, now appearing in Qin Tian's hand!

"Hiss!"

Ye Kuang gasped, furrowing his brows, feeling a bit incredulous at how fast this was. Impossible!

However, just as Ye Kuang hadn't yet reacted, Qin Tian pressed the car window button, and the window rose up, trapping Ye Kuang's arm!

"Hiss... What are you doing!"

Ye Kuang's arm was in an extremely awkward position, his hand firmly clutched by Qin Tian and unable to pull back, while his arm was outside of Qin Tian's car, painfully squeezed by the window.

"Lower the window! Damn it! Are you looking to die!"

Feeling the pain from his arm, Ye Kuang erupted in anger, glaring furiously at Qin Tian and shouting.

At this moment, several of Ye Kuang's bodyguard brothers also gathered around with guns.

"Lower the window! Or I'll blow your head off!"

"You dare ambush our boss, believe me, I'll turn you into a sieve!"

"Let go and come out to apologize, or I'll give you hell!"

Ye Kuang's three brothers, each with a gun, aimed at Qin Tian, shouting angrily.

The atmosphere now became tension-filled, instantly taking a sharp turn, and those three seemed ready to shoot Qin Tian at any moment.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Everyone stay calm!"

Wang Qing'er rushed forward, hurriedly shoving aside the three aiming their guns at Qin Tian, saying, "There's no need to shoot, it's just a small matter, no need to resort to guns and knives, put them down."

The three didn't put down their guns, and one of them, with a full beard, said to Wang Qing'er: "Miss, your approach is unfair, are you helping outsiders and not us? Look at this guy, how he's got our captain's arm, and you're still speaking for him? Killing him would be well-deserved!"

Wang Qing'er glanced at Ye Kuang's arm being held by Qin Tian and trapped by the car window, immediately furrowing her brow.

She walked the two steps to Qin Tian's car window, knocked on it, and said, "Sir, could you open the window and let go? If you insist on this, I won't be able to help you..."

Qin Tian had a good impression of Wang Qing'er and rolled down the window.

"Let go!"

Ye Kuang shook his arm, trying to pull it back from Qin Tian's grasp, but Qin Tian seemed unwilling to let go, which once again provoked Ye Kuang.

"Sir..."

Wang Qing'er looked at Qin Tian awkwardly now.

Qin Tian smiled blandly and finally released his grip.

"Damn it, when I make a move, it won't be a simple matter! Kid, if it weren't for Miss pleading on your behalf, don't you realize you'd already be riddled with holes?"

Freed by Qin Tian, Ye Kuang shook his arm, glared at Qin Tian, and sneered.

Thinking of something, he reached toward Qin Tian: "Give back my gun!"

"You think I'll just return it because you asked? Ha, do you think things are that easy?"

Qin Tian chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Ye Kuang furrowed his brow.

Beside him, his three brothers instantly raised their guns, aiming once again at Qin Tian's head.

Wang Qing'er's heart, which had just relaxed, tensed up again.

She spoke to Ye Kuang, "Captain Ye, this gentleman seems to want to go through Black Wind Mountain with us. Why don't you agree to that?"

"Why should I!"

Ye Kuang was still prideful.

Wang Qing'er could only pout, saying, "If you agree, he'll return the gun to you. I can tell that gun has been with you for a long time, surely you can't do without it?"

Ye Kuang heard this, glanced at Qin Tian dismissively, and said, "That condition doesn't work for me. If my men killed him, I'd still retrieve the gun, wouldn't I?"

Wang Qing'er was left speechless by Ye Kuang's remark, pondering for a moment before speaking again, "Captain Ye, didn't you say you wanted my personal dagger? I'll give it to you if you refrain from quarreling with this gentleman, okay?"

"Miss..."

Upon hearing Wang Qing'er's offer, Ye Kuang was dumbfounded, glancing at Qin Tian then back at Wang Qing'er: "Miss, this guy is just a stranger. You're willing to part with your dagger to get me to forgive him?"

"Well... honestly, I don't see anything special about this guy. Even half-blind, I'm stronger than him, right? You met him today, yet treat him better than me, this..."

Realizing Ye Kuang was getting off-topic, Wang Qing'er quickly interjected, "That's not it, Captain Ye. How could I be enthusiastic toward someone I've just met? I simply... you know, I dislike when you all resort to killing casually; it's not good, so..."

"Oh... you're concerned that my killing isn't good, huh."

Before Wang Qing'er could finish, Ye Kuang grinned self-indulgently, making Qin Tian's eavesdropping a bit speechless. Damn, one of the greatest delusions of the world is "She likes me," indeed. No matter how casually someone you admire speaks, you somehow interpret it as affection. I've got to hand it to them!

"Captain Ye, just leave it. It's getting late, we need to hit the road. If this guy wants to tag along, just let him, pretend we don't know him. Like having an extra hanger-on."

At this point, Wang Kevin, having finished smoking a cigarette nearby, stood impatiently and spoke.

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