"You pretended to be dead?" Fan's father belatedly realized he had been fooled.
"Wrong, we weren't dead at all, we've been alive the whole time." Zhou Xian said innocently.
"Did you two pretend to be dead just now?" Zhou Xian deliberately asked Jun Mochan and Chu Ji.
"I was breathing the whole time." Chu Ji said irritably.
Jun Mochan wiped the gun in his hand, asked without lifting his head, "Speak up, how do you want to die."
"Cut the crap, take them all." Zhou Xian waved his hand and said.
Jun Mochan glanced at the phone thrown on the ground by Fan's father, and someone immediately sensibly brought the phone over to him.
Jun Mochan opened it and smiled when he saw the contents.
By this time, Chu Ji had already ordered those people to place their guns on the ground.
"Go and collect the guns." He said.
The group at the front immediately went over to seize guns.
