Wei Qing was stunned as he looked at his dark, angry face, knowing that he was truly furious.
This Luo Chen, really, how could he dare to openly oppose the commander? Was he courting death?
With a cold face, Wei Qing turned toward Luo Chen, then glanced at Gu Qiangwei, and even if it meant offending the Young Master and costing his own life, he could not defy the commander's order!
With that thought, he raised his hand, intending to move toward Gu Qiangwei.
But in the instant he raised his hand, Luo Chen had already drawn the pistol at his waist, aiming straight at Wei Qing's forehead.
A single movement left Wei Qing in shock.
One was the personal attendant to Qin Guozhong, and the other belonged to Qin Sijue; the two of them had a fairly good relationship and had never crossed swords before.
Although pointing a gun at Wei Qing's head was something Luo Chen did with reluctance, protecting the Young Madam was his mission, and he had no choice but to do so.
