Yang Leman's heart was racing.
She crouched behind the door, her hands tightly over her mouth, the gunshot just now...
As the thought crossed her mind, she heard Ning Xie yelling from the other side: "Fuck, he committed suicide out of fear of punishment!"
In the ensuing chaos, Ning Xie seemed to have lost interest in his phone and instead turned to Xu Mushen, "Boss, what do we do now?"
Xu Mushen's calm, composed voice carried over, "His suicide out of fear of punishment has nothing to do with us. Let's put an end to this matter."
After this, Yang Leman heard footsteps approaching. Then came a jumble of footsteps mixed with Ning Xie's voice, "The guy is ruthless, shot himself right in the mouth, head exploded. Well, at least he spared himself a lot of suffering."
Teary-eyed, Yang Leman listened to their endless chatter.
She had to cover her mouth tightly to stop herself from crying out loud.
She didn't dare to hang up the phone, nor did she want to.
