The group of useless people on the ground quickly scrambled to their feet and ran behind him.

"Boss, we’re sorry, we’re so useless."

The man nodded, "You couldn’t even beat a couple of kids, you really are useless."

The useless ones hung their heads, drawing circles on the ground—

The man turned to Ansel, "Kid, I respect your skills, and I don’t want to hurt you, so why don’t you come with me willingly?"

Ansel scoffed, "Your useless subordinates were defeated by us, you’re not our match either. The boss of useless people is useless too!"

The man didn’t get angry despite the insult, "But what if I insist you come with us?"

Ansel pulled out a pack of bullets and leisurely loaded his handgun.

"How about this, let’s make a bet. If you can beat my brother, we’ll go with you. Otherwise, you let us go."

"It’s a good proposal, let’s do it." The man agreed without hesitation.

Ansel quickly backed up a few steps, "Junqi, go teach him a lesson, hit him hard, don’t hold back!"

Junqi gripped the stick tightly, looking vigilant but not impulsive.

Because he had a keen sense that this man wasn’t easy to deal with.

The man took off his suit jacket and casually tossed it to his underling.

He slowly rolled up his sleeves, a playful smile tugging at his lips.

Ansel’s hand discreetly reached into his pocket and skillfully dialed Jian Yufei’s number.

Then he shouted loudly, "Mommy, help! Junqi, run!"

"Bang—"

At the same time, he fired a shot at the man’s eye!

Without checking if he hit the target, he grabbed Junqi and fled for their lives.

The man swiftly dodged the bullet, which hit the forehead of the person behind.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

In the blink of an eye, the two kids had run several dozen meters.

The man smiled faintly, not bothering to chase, but pulled out his pistol and fired a shot into the air.

"Bang—"

This time it was the sound of a real gun.

Ansel and Junqi, their small bodies shivered, dared not run anymore.

No children were more familiar with the sound of gunshots than them.

**************

Who knows where they were taken.

Eventually, the two were locked in a small room.

The incandescent light was dim, and the room was poorly lit.

Ansel frowned, scrutinizing the surroundings—

A bed, the bedsheets looked clean, but nothing else was there.

On the wall about 1.8 meters high, there was a window, unfortunately barred with iron rods.

Ansel sighed, sitting on the bed, feeling somewhat depressed.

Not only were they captured, but everything on them was confiscated.

Including his toy gun and Junqi’s stick for beating dogs.

They couldn’t tell what kind of people they had provoked, nor did they know if Mommy was worried about them right now.

If they had known, they wouldn’t have snuck out.

They thought even if they encountered bad guys, they’d just be pushovers, but they ended up meeting the big boss.

How unlucky could they be!

Ansel was internally crying out in frustration.

Junqi, on the other hand, was searching for exits everywhere.

Seeing him like this, Ansel sighed, Junqi was truly fortunate, a simple mind without any worries.

In a few moments, Junqi climbed up to the window, grabbing the iron bars and observing the scene outside.

Ansel jumped off the bed, looking up to ask, "Junqi, what’s outside?"

Junqi shook his head in confusion.

"Nothing at all?"

He shook his head again.

"Come down, let me see."

Junqi jumped down, Ansel mimicking him, tried several times before climbing up.