The man's pupils suddenly constricted, his eyebrows furrowed, a fierce light in his eyes, looking every inch the fierce and malicious spirit. "You dare call the police? If I get caught, you won't get away either!"
"Oh?" Gu Chi raised an eyebrow with a smile, "What have I done that I couldn't get away?"
The man gritted his teeth in anger: "You're holding my nephew hostage!"
"The heavens and the earth as my witness, we live under the rule of law nowadays, you better not talk nonsense!" Gu Chi had an innocent look on his face, "Even if you were irredeemably evil, what does that have to do with your nephew, a child of four or five? How could I possibly take him hostage? Oh, are you referring to this?"
Gu Chi pulled something the size of a pinkie finger out of his pocket, flipped a switch, and aimed it at Shangguan Lang's forehead.
A red dot instantly appeared on Shangguan Lang's forehead, identical to the laser point of a sniper rifle on a person's forehead.
