Xiao Yuan spoke to Xiao Ming.
"Xiao Bei must die today. It won't matter who comes. I said so!"
While these old bones of his were still alive,
Xiao Yuan intended to remove threats for his descendants.
As many as he could!
And now was the perfect time to deal with the Xiao family's third generation.
He would never let this opportunity pass.
After hearing Xiao Yuan's words,
Xiao Ming pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.
But no gunshot rang out.
"What? When did this happen?!"
Xiao Ming stared at Xiao Bei in shock.
In fact, just as Xiao Ming had taken the phone from Xiao Bei,
Xiao Bei had deployed a hidden weapon.
A fine needle shot straight into the barrel, jamming the spring inside.
That was why Xiao Bei had remained so calm until now.
"Take a guess."
Xiao Bei looked at Xiao Ming with a wicked grin. Just as Xiao Ming was about to make a move,
Xiao Bei hooked his foot out.
He kicked up the gun Xiao Ming had just disarmed.
His hand shot out and caught it. Xiao Bei immediately moved the gun behind his leg.
He cocked it with his heel!
In an instant, he aimed the gun at Xiao Ming.
Xiao Bei had no intention of wasting words on him.
What looked like a series of movements had actually all been completed in a single second.
Bang!
Another shot rang out, and Xiao Ming fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked once again.
Xiao Yuan was also utterly stunned by Xiao Bei's actions.
No one in the Xiao family dared to make a sound.
Xiao Bei had a gun in his hand now.
No one dared to act rashly.
"Major, put down your weapon!"
Wang Zhan waved his hand.
The soldiers