Ahead, more than ten people were approaching.
This place resembles an alleyway, very narrow.
So, even with about ten people, it's difficult for them to surround Tang Si.
"Now that you're here, don't think about leaving." The mechanical male voice slowly echoed, "Treat our guest well."
If a fight breaks out, it would be a one-against-many battle.
Besides, Tang Si couldn't judge whether they had guns.
This is a shooting range, so gunshots are not surprising. If all those people had guns, today might be hard to escape.
Suddenly, Tang Si raised his hands, curled his lips into a smile, and his eyes carried a fragmented gleam of mirth, "Let's talk nicely, shall we?"
While speaking, he took steps back, tilting his head slightly, exuding a carefree and roguish demeanor.
His tone remained laid-back, with a hint of laziness, "Always fighting and killing doesn't suit our dashing personas, right?"
As Tang Si spoke and retreated, the group pressed forward.
