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Over twenty guns immediately aimed at Qin Fang.
Yet Qin Fang remained unfazed, his arm still tightening around Ruan Youlin's neck, even squeezing harder, causing Ruan Youlin's originally purplish face to turn even more purple.
It was obvious that Qin Fang's grip was extremely painful for him, making it increasingly difficult to breathe...
If this continues, there's a real possibility that Qin Fang might actually strangle him to death!
Even Ruan Youlin was vaguely aware of this, but his hands could only weakly claw at Qin Fang's palm, having absolutely no effect on that arm as hard as iron.
Click click click click~~
The guards were incredibly tense, loading bullets into their guns, all aiming at Qin Fang, seemingly ready to fire at any moment.
They didn't dare harm Miss Ruan, but killing one of Miss Ruan's guards wouldn't be a big deal, at most they'd face some reprimands.
