Bai Xiaotian had not experienced such tension in a long time. He was even a little frightened out of his wits! As a broker, especially one who sold information, he had long grown used to solitude. When a voice suddenly appeared beside him, how could he not be afraid?
That was also why, despite being in a hurry, he had not paid much attention to his surroundings. Not only had he allowed someone to approach him, but if the other party had not spoken, he would not even have noticed someone had arrived.
How could that not make him nervous?
So, he slowly set the suitcase in his hand on the ground. His other hand slowly reached behind his back and gripped the handle of the pistol at his waist. Only then did he gain a sliver of security.
He had lost the protection of his martial strength, so he could only rely on external objects to give himself a sense of safety. Fortunately, after so many years as a broker, he had practiced with guns quite well. He could not exactly hit whatever he aimed at, but he could draw quickly at close range.
His eyes remained fixed on Chen Mo. If the newcomer made even the slightest suspicious move, or drew a gun and attacked him, he would strike without hesitation.
Seeing that Chen Mo did not answer his question or make any other move, he asked again in a deep voice, "Who are you? How did you get in here? Why are you stopping me?"
Chen Mo chuckled at Bai Xiaotian's actions. Under his Spiritual Sense, none of Bai Xiaotian's movements could be concealed. Besides, even if the old man in front of him fired a gun at him, it would be useless.
Still, he did not