Wang Qiang wanted to change the direction of the gun, but it was too late. There was no fear in his eyes, only intense hatred and unwillingness.,Just now, Wang Qiang pointed a gun at Liu Kai's head, forcing them to put all the guns on the table. However, no one dared to pick them up at this time.,At the beginning, in Neverending City, Wang Qiang sensed that Yang Chen wasn't ordinary. Today, by using a single playing card to sever Liu Kai's wrist, he further confirmed what he had thought.。