Xiao Bei's gunshot.
It did not merely send Xiao Long to meet the King of Hell.
It also struck the hearts of everyone present.
At that moment, Wang Zhan looked at Xiao Bei standing before him.
Xiao Bei stared at him, standing sideways with his arm raised and gun in hand.
Wisps of white smoke still drifted from the muzzle.
"My son! My son! Xiao Bei, I want you dead!"
The first to react was Xiao Long's father, Xiao Ding!
He directly pulled a handgun from the waist of a Zhongnanhai bodyguard beside him.
He aimed it at Xiao Bei and was about to fire.
But Shen Hongying was faster than him.
The instant he raised the gun and prepared to kill Xiao Bei.
Shen Hongying reached out, grabbed Xiao Ding's pistol, and removed the magazine.
"Ahhh! Xiao Bei, I want you dead!"
Xiao Ding roared, his eyes bloodshot. Clearly, he could not accept his son dying before his very eyes.
He frantically pulled the trigger.
But there were no bullets left.
Shen Hongying swiftly restrained Xiao Ding as well.
Having recovered from his shock, Wang Zhan looked at Xiao Bei before him.
He said sternly, "Major, do you know what you are doing?"
"I do. I am carrying out my mission," Xiao Bei said calmly.
"Men, arrest him!" Wang Zhan was furious now. In front of his old leader, this brat had actually killed someone.
As soon as his words fell, the members of the Xiao family all looked at Xiao Bei in disbelief.
Xiao Yuan slowly rose from the seat of honor and walked down.
No one spoke. They simply watched Xiao Yuan.
Xiao Yuan did not walk quickly, but he carried an imposing aura.
Though he was old, the authority he had cultivated over the years was