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.,Wang Qiang's bald head was like it had been washed, sweat constantly flowing down his head and into his eyes, only then would he blink.,At this moment, when Yang Chen asked a question, Wang Qiang trembled all over. With a sound of "thump," he knelt heavily at Yang Chen's feet, bowed his head, and said in a voice that was both respectful and solemn: “My name is Wang Qiang. From today onwards, I will absolutely obey Yang sir!”。