i Feng raised a handgun, pointing it at Leng Ye Chen's nape, slowly approaching Ji Ya Shan's bed.Cold Night's hand, gripping the gun tightly, was frozen mid-air. He pointed it unmovingly at Ji Ya Shan...d and his mouth twitching slightly.On the other side of the bar, a young man with shaved head was operating a laptop.The computer screen displayed a gaming interface. This man had just lost a match an...