"Do you know me!?" Lin Tingbai coughed up a mouthful of blood, his mind racing to figure out who this person was.
Xi Rongxuan nodded with a smile, "Young man, are you interested in joining our DY organization?"
Lin Tingbai's expression changed. He glanced at his companion, who had been shot in the head by Xi Rongxuan, and nodded repeatedly in fear. He was only seventeen years old and had a promising life ahead of him; he couldn't die like this.
"You are quite impressive. I'll give you ten seconds to pick up that gun and shoot each of your companions. If you don't act in ten seconds, you and your companions will die," Xi Rongxuan said with a cruel smile, handing a revolver to Lin Tingbai.
Then he started recording on the side; this would be evidence that Lin Tingbai could never turn back from.
Lin Tingbai, trembling, took the revolver and aimed it at his companions.
