"Don't move rashly." Lin Chuan smiled and said, "This gun can misfire, you know."
Eagle squinted his eyes; he knew how formidable Lin Chuan was. If it had been Song Xiaojia pointing a gun at him, he probably would have acted already. But after witnessing Lin Chuan's capabilities and his methods, he lost his confidence and assurance. He took a deep breath and then said, "Spit it out, what exactly do you want?!"
"Brother, if you wanted to kill us, you would have done it by now," the leader in the yellow jacket said. "Since you haven't made a move, let's sit down and talk this through. What do you say?"
Lin Chuan didn't want to kill them just yet; he wanted to capture them all in one fell swoop.