The driver's gaze was sharp and murderous. He was clearly a killer.
Jian Xing'er wasn't in a hurry to go out. She would take this opportunity to teach Shangguan Ding a lesson so that he wouldn't sneak out again in the future.
The assassin said coldly, "Young Master Shangguan, I'm sorry!"
The assassin's arm shook, and a small dagger suddenly appeared in his hand.
However, there was no panic on Shangguan Ding's face and he said indifferently, "You can't kill me!"
The assassin was stunned. He didn't expect Shangguan Ding to be so calm under such circumstances.
The assassin said coldly, "Someone paid for a hit on you. As long as we take action, no one will be able to leave alive."
The killer's expression became colder and colder, and the killing intent in his eyes intensified.
Shangguan Ding said calmly, "Is that so?"
Shangguan Ding was actually panicking. He was just pretending to be calm.
