"Someone, get Ye Xiaofan for me... Sniper ready, anyone who resists will be treated as a deserter..."
Seeing his son knocked to the ground by Ye Xiaofan, Liu Xu was even more furious. Without further consideration, he grabbed the walkie-talkie and immediately gave the order.
As for Lin Hongbin, He Qiang, and Li Sai, they were not cowards. Upon hearing such an order, they immediately stepped forward, wanting to protect their leader.
But before they could get close, their leader dashed out once again.
Liu Xu was about seventeen or eighteen meters from Xiaofan.
Yet, when Xiaofan rushed in front of Liu Xu, everyone was too shocked to react.
The cold gleam, that fifteen-centimeter-long dagger seemed to sense the liveliness of blood and emitted a low hum...
The dagger pressed against Liu Xu's carotid artery, scaring him into immobility.
