Not far away, Yu Shiwei and Tan Yalan could still hear Gu Qingjiu's merry-sounding voice.
She sounded like a completely different person than she was locked in the villa.
And it seemed as though she was on pretty good ties with that military officer.
Even after those people had left, Tan Yalan had yet to recover from the shock of being pointed at with a gun.
"Mom, Mom!"
Yu Shiwei nudged Tan Yalan. With a furious expression, she nudged her. "Hurry up and call the police. What are you thinking about?"
"Call the police?" Yu Shiwei's words reminded Tan Yalan. "Oh right, right, right. Call the police."
Tan Yalan frantically called for Mama Wu. "Mama Wu, hurry up and ask Master to come back."
While giving out orders, she said it all with a panic-stricken look. "To think they actually have guns. Do they still have any regard for the law? How lawless!"
Even for the Yu family, they had never ever seen anyone dare use a gun.