All eyes turned to Yang Chen, their faces filled with terror. At some point, a small stack of playing cards had appeared in his hand, which he now flipped and tossed constantly.,Wang Qiang's bald head was like it had been washed, sweat constantly flowing down his head and into his eyes, only then would he blink.,Just now, Wang Qiang pointed a gun at Liu Kai's head, forcing them to put all the guns on the table. However, no one dared to pick them up at this time.。