Wei Ming's brow furrowed the moment he saw the woman. His face darkened instantly when he saw someone pointing a gun at Bi Xia.
At the moment Meng Chi aimed the gun at the woman, Wei Ming directly pulled out the gun tucked behind him and loaded it. The guns issued by the police station always required bullet checks, but this gun was given to him by Bi Xia as a precaution, so Wei Ming didn't have too many qualms.
Damn it, if he hesitated any longer, his brother would get hurt!
Bi Xia looked coldly at the woman whose face had drastically changed. She laughed disdainfully, as if she didn't see the guns aimed at her. Bi Xia crossed her arms and looked at the woman expressionlessly, "Judging by your appearance, you're not from Qing City, are you?"
The woman calmed down upon hearing Bi Xia's words. She sneered at Bi Xia, "I'm from Beijing."
