The bodyguards in the distance ran over quickly, guns in their hands. When the wardens saw this scene, they did not want to be outdone. They picked up the weapons beside them, whether they were sticks or daggers, and put on a posture of fighting to the death.
They were just waiting for the fake Qiao Shen to give the order.
However, the fake Qiao Shen was still lying on the ground and wailing in pain, "Ah! My hand! It hurts!"
He rolled on the ground in pain, and the rest of the caretakers looked at him with a confused expression.
The bodyguard walked up to Jiang Yu and asked, "Madam, are you alright?"
"I'm fine," she said. Jiang Yu shook her head but did not put down the gun in her hand. "Who are you?" she questioned the fake Qiao Shen. Why did they have to plant poppies here? If you don't tell me, then the gun in my hand is blind."
