Dragon Spirit clapped his hands, and Ma San, who was squatting in the corner of the courtyard, immediately sprang into action, activating the trapped array that Dragon Spirit had prepared earlier.
He had been holding back for quite a while, waiting for all these people to enter the range of the trapped array before starting his move, aiming to catch them all in one go.
When Ma San was lifted up, he was still in a daze, but he knew very well the weight of Mr. Long's presence, and naturally did whatever he was told.
Only now, seeing the people clad in black night suits densely packed on the rooftop, occupying every attack position, did he suddenly realize.
It turned out his role was to wait until these people were caught like turtles in a jar. By closing that door, they could go on a dog-beating spree.
Dragon Spirit was very satisfied with the trapped array he set up, looking at those in night suits with cold and terrified eyes, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
