Wang Qiang wanted to change the direction of the gun, but it was too late. There was no fear in his eyes, only intense hatred and unwillingness.,All eyes turned to Yang Chen, their faces filled with terror. At some point, a small stack of playing cards had appeared in his hand, which he now flipped and tossed constantly.,Liu Kai hugged his right arm, which had been lost, and rolled on the ground in pain. Soon, the wailing stopped abruptly, and he fainted directly.。