"When you are dead, go ask Yama Raja," Xiao Hu waved his hand at his subordinate and coldly ordered, "Fire!"
As Xiao Hu gave the order, Lu Hanmo had already swiftly picked up Luo Shu and dashed behind the sofa. When he had made his decision, he had already chosen a position that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.
However, to his surprise, the sound of gunfire did not ring out; instead, there was a succession of thuds as heavy objects hit the floor.
Using the sofa for cover, Lu Hanmo carefully peered out, only to see Xiao Hu and his men lying powerless on the ground.
Lu Hanmo looked around in confusion, but he didn't see anyone else present.
"They've been hit with the sedative I laid down, they won't be able to move for three hours," Luo Shu stood up and said with a smile. These men all had very good constitutions; ordinary people would have gone down within half a minute.