In the underground shooting room of the Lishan mansion, Si Yiyan held a mid-sized submachine gun in his hand, wore a light orange-colored goggles, and had a knee on the ground as he aimed.
He wore a white blouse, radiated a tough, jade-like aura, and had a large-sized black gun against his chest. The black-white contrast appeared even more stern, unyielding, and cold.
Bang, bang, bang, bang…
Si Yiyan aimed and shot incessantly as the deafening sounds of gunshots reverberated in the room.
As the rounds of targets rotated, the swift, ruthless, and accurate marksmanship made Xu Xianghu couldn't help but whistle.
Si Yiyan said in a low voice, "You can escape once but not twice."
The faces of the three people stiffened.
Si Yiyan continued saying, "I remember Gu Yuexi has a bad temper and patience. If you were to offend him, he'll arrest you from the Capital City. Come that time, you guys will have to fend for yourselves!"