""I will."
Lun You slowly stepped forward, addressing the thug.
Bili's sharp and bloody eyes stared at the handsome Eastern man in front of him, his pupils narrowed to the size of a needlepoint.
The man appeared unarmed, tall and slender, clearly of affluent background, pampered and used to a luxurious life.
Bili's sharp gaze shifted to his companions lying motionless in the pool of blood not far away. He slowly turned his head, looked at Lun You, and hoarsely asked, "Did you kill them?!"
"Yes."
Lun You stood firm in front of Bili, a light smile on his handsome face, "Don't believe me?"
"No." Bili stared at Lun You, slowly moved the gun from the co-pilot's temple to Lun You's face, he sneered, "Whether it was you who killed them or not, everyone on this plane will pay for my brothers' lives!!"
"Bang!!"
Just as he finished speaking, a gunshot echoed from not far away.
