Chapter 492: Heading to Taixi Hall

"Lead the way! No tricks!" Flower Yudie brandished her pistol. "Or I'll cripple your leg first!" Like Fred Howell, she wasn't afraid of an open fight but was worried about the hidden gunmen lurking in the shadows. Gong Guanxi wobbled to his feet, like a dried leaf in a storm, teetering on the brink of collapse. With a broken arm and ribcage, he dared not move much, fearing further injury. He wished he could chop Fred Howell into pieces and toss him into the river, but he knew his life was hanging...