Jiang Wangshan is not someone to be trifled with.

Don't be fooled by his respectful demeanor towards Song Guanchao.

But only Song Guanchao can make him act respectfully.

He is the youngest deputy director of the Yanjing City Police Department, and his father-in-law is the head of the City Development and Reform Commission!

His own family background is very formidable in Yanjing.

Now, with a chance to show his capabilities in front of Song Guanchao, he naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.

Li He and others have the same idea.

"Bang!"

Liu Yuanchao suddenly smacked the table and stood up.

His eyebrows shot up, anger covering his face as he shouted, "Who do you think you are? Daring to act out here?"

Grandpa and Mr. Chi also stood up slowly.

However, before they could speak...

Grandma suddenly put down her teacup, looked at Lu Shaqing calmly, and asked, "Do you want to kill my grandson?"

Song Guanchao was about to calm things down when Grandma said, "Sit down."

Song Guanchao opened his mouth but only managed a bitter smile.

Oh dear, the Old Lady is genuinely angry.

He sat down obediently and quietly drank tea.

Grandma looked at Mr. Chi's driver and extended her hand: "Gun."

The driver glanced at Mr. Chi, who nodded.

The driver immediately pulled out the gun from his waist and handed it over with both hands.

Grandma grasped the gun, flicked off the safety with her thumb, and approached Lu Shaqing.

When the driver took out the gun, the entire courtyard instantly went silent.

Outside the courtyard, over thirty men stopped in their tracks.

They looked incredulously at the gun in the Old Lady's hand.

This... this is a real gun!

Why does that young man have a gun?

Captain Liu, who was closer to Grandma, felt his pupils shrink, and his hair stood on end.

Lu Yuan and his wife were equally wide-eyed and in disbelief.

Lu Shaqing's reaction mirrored theirs.

He couldn't understand why there was a gun.

Jiang Wangshan and others showed expressions of surprise.

They had prepared to intervene.

But the situation unfolded in a dramatically unexpected way.

This person actually has a gun!

Only now did they realize that the old man sitting with Song Guanchao's grandpa might not be ordinary!

Grandma stopped two meters away from Lu Shaqing.

There was no disguise in the killing intent in her aged eyes.

Lu Shaqing regained his ability to think.

A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he forced himself to stay calm.

He didn't believe that the Old Lady would dare to shoot...

"Bang!"

Grandma raised the gun and fired.

Although the recoil of the handgun wasn't significant, it wasn't something this aged lady could easily control.

However, she held the sleek black gun with remarkable steadiness.

Even when firing, the muzzle showed no upward deflection.

As the gun fired, a flash of fire from the muzzle came and went; the shell flew out, landing with a tinkling sound.

The 9mm bullet accurately pierced Lu Shaqing's right calf.

With a scream, Lu Shaqing fell to the ground.

Just as the scream sounded...

"Bang!"

Grandma fired a second shot into his left calf.

He fell to his knees, swearing venomously.

"Song Guanchao, I'll definitely kill you!"

"Bang!"

The third shot struck his arm.

"Bang!"

The fourth hit the other arm.

Grandma continued firing as she advanced.

After shooting the limbs, she moved on to the shoulders.

Blood blossomed on Lu Shaqing's body.

Everyone was stunned.

Outside, over thirty security guards were left dumbfounded.

In the courtyard, Jiang Wangshan and others were speechless.

Lu Yuan and his wife watched as their son was shot right in front of them, but had no courage to stand.

They were terrified.

The driver's eyes twinkled.

If it weren't inappropriate given the circumstance, he would have praised her marksmanship: "Beautiful shot."

This old lady's shooting... too brilliant!

After firing six shots, Grandma turned to Captain Liu.

The latter felt a chill run down his spine from her gaze.

He earns a high salary at the company, with a generally easy job.

Many years pass without anything needing their intervention.

But he never expected to encounter such a situation today.

A gun, nevertheless!

Getting shot would at least mean a hospital stay.

If the shot missed, it could cost him his life.

Betraying Lu Shaqing might lead to losing his job.

But what does a job matter in the face of life?

He gritted his teeth and quickly said, "I—I'm only responsible for Mr. Lu's security, have no intentions of offending anyone."

Grandma said, "Uninvited visitors are unwelcome here, leave!"

"Yes, yes."

Captain Liu, drenched in cold sweat, hurriedly left the courtyard.

Grandma returned to her seat, placed the gun on the table.

She picked up her teacup and took a sip.

Then she glanced at Jiang Wangshan and others.

Faced with the Old Lady's gaze, no one dared to meet it.

Grandma said, "Forgive us for showing you a spectacle."

"The Song Family has some matters to attend to today, we won't entertain you further."

Everyone understood the Old Lady's underlying message: she didn't want to drag them into it.

Jiang Wangshan, astute in reading the room, immediately said, "Grandma is too formal, Guan Chao is my good friend; we share joy, and naturally share difficulties!"

Li He and a few others inwardly commented that his shamelessness was unmatched.

This is what you call a good friend?

However, they realized, this was a golden opportunity to strengthen bonds with Song Guanchao!

Grandma smiled, nodded, and said, "Guan Chao, serve the guests some tea."

"Oh, oh."

Song Guanchao quickly stood up, but Tang Xiaomi was quicker, grabbing the kettle first, "Grandma, let me."

Tang Xiaomi lifted the teapot, served Grandpa and Grandma, Mr. Chi first, then Liu Yuanchao.

She then went to the other table, serving Jiang Wangshan, Tao Lianguang, and others.

Lastly, she poured some for Song Guanchao and herself.

After finishing, she set aside the kettle.

Grandma lifted her eyelids and saw Lu Yuan and his wife intentionally neglected, she said, "Guests, after all, add some tea then."

Tang Xiaomi stood up again but didn't take the kettle.

She approached the table where Lu Yuan and his wife sat, glanced at the tea in the cups, then smiled at the couple who were clearly from a prestigious family and said, "This is Ming and Qing dynasty Maojian, reserved by tea merchants for personal use or as gifts."

"If it hits the market, it takes over a hundred thousand to buy just one ounce."

"This tea bowl is from the Song Dynasty Longquan Kiln, worth more than gold."

"Cold tea untouched indicates you don't have the fate to drink this cup."

After speaking, she turned and smiled at Grandma, "Grandma, did I get it right?"

Grandma looked at the slightly eccentric girl, smiled, and nodded: "Put them away."

Tang Xiaomi collected the three cups and took them to the kitchen.

Upon returning, she carried three glass cups in hand.

She poured them warm water, saying, "Grandma said guests are here, serving them a cup of warm water at least."

After pouring, she returned to her seat.

The guests listened to her words, realizing that the tea bowl before them was actually from the Song Dynasty Longquan Kiln!

An authentic antique!

Lu Yuan was equally amazed inside.

This was the real deal!

He started conjecturing the background of this family living in the humble village.

Visitors carry guns with them.

The tea bowl for guests is from a renowned kiln of the Song Dynasty.

And the Old Lady's demeanor was obviously extraordinary...

All signs suggested that this family wasn't the lower-class they imagined.

Rather, they seemed more like influential figures hiding amidst common folk!

He couldn't help but feel some internal panic.

This time, their son seemed to have provoked people they should never have provoked!

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