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.,Qin Xi, who was already very worried, was even more so now. She recognized Yang Chen's voice clearly, but it didn't sound quite like him. Besides Yang Chen, everyone else in the private room belonged to Liu Kai.。