He Jingyao let out a light chuckle, shaking his head. "Ask them if they dare to shoot me."
Xia Xinyu's complexion shifted subtly, and she looked back instinctively, only to see each person, with the man with the scarred face in the lead, wearing expressions of hesitation and fear.
Kidnapping members of the He Family to extort money was something they dared to do.
But murder... and the target being He Jingyao himself... that was beyond their expectations.
It was easy to understand that once they really took action, the He Family would never let them off the hook; fleeing to the ends of the earth would be futile!
Seeing this, Xia Xinyu's face turned even paler as she abruptly pulled out a handgun. "He Jingyao, they might not dare, but I do!"
"Very good," He Jingyao nodded in approval. "Killing me with your own hands, He Yizheng will love you. But Xia Xinyu, have you forgotten one thing? He Yizheng also carries the He surname."
Xia Xinyu froze.
