The man immediately took out his gun and aimed it at Jiqing."You called the police!"
Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Ji Qing was not afraid. Instead, he walked up to him and said,"Do you know who you want me to kill?"
The man pointed the gun at Jiqing's forehead. ""You only need to get paid to do things. You don't need to know anything else!"
Ji Qing was furious. " The Son of God came to this world in the name of God to save the lost souls who are deeply trapped in sin. He came to save you, but you don't know how to be grateful and even want to kill him. You are really sinful! "
The man frowned. He felt that this was too strange. He said,"What nonsense are you talking about? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
What Saint Child? What God?
The man pressed the gun in his hand against Jiqing's forehead."Don't play dumb with me. Where's the child's head?"
