The narrow room instantly became crowded, with countless black gun barrels aimed at Ji Wei and Gu Moqian.
Even the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Ji Wei instinctively grabbed Mo Qian's arm, her heart was once again suspended.
Ogilvy quickly walked up to Mars, leaned in and whispered something to him, and Mars's face instantly twisted even more.
He violently threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground, ignoring the champagne splattering everywhere, seized the gun from the bodyguard beside him, and strode over, pressing it against Gu Moqian's forehead.
"Hehehe..."
Mars laughed maniacally, revealing a twisted smile.
His hoarse laughter was even more terrifying than speaking. "Do you know how long I've been looking for you? Mr. Gu, every day I can't wait to kill you, but you actually have the guts to come to me on your own."
Gu Moqian slowly curled his lips, not showing a hint of panic. He leisurely pulled off the mask from his face, followed by the wig disguise.
