Ning Xia had never held a gun before, but she had seen the way Bo Siyan held it and his commanding presence, so she imitated it closely enough to be convincing, which was sufficient to bluff.
Just as expected, the man was terrified, his eyes wide as he raised his hands high, begging for mercy in panic, "Don't, don't kill me!"
Ning Xia pulled her lips into a sneer, pressing the murky barrel of the gun against his forehead and nudged him, pushing him to walk back into the house.
Once the two of them were inside and sure they wouldn't be disturbed, Ning Xia narrowed her eyes and spoke coldly, "I'm not interested in your life. As long as you answer my questions truthfully, I won't do anything to you. But if you dare lie, I'll blow your head off!"
Seeing how a seemingly weak and delicate woman like Ning Xia turned out to be so ruthless, the man cursed his bad luck and could only nod in agreement, "Whatever you ask, I'll tell you everything I know. Just don't shoot, please!"
