Dazed!
Xu Juan felt like her brain had been scooped out, turning her into a wooden statue.
Arrogance? Conceit? Cunning?
All were gone!
Facing Wu Jie's dark gun barrel, where was Xu Juan's previous scheming demeanor?
Already frightened to the point of dry mouth and profuse cold sweat.
"I... I can see it's real!"
"You... don't shoot! Killing someone is a crime, you know!"
Wu Jie let out a chuckle:
"To me, it used to be, indeed, which is why a lot of scum have lived quite freely. Of course, I don't generally kill!"
"For some people, staying alive means more to me! Being hated is a kind of happiness, get it?"
Xu Juan shook her head repeatedly, feeling like she was facing a lunatic.
Wu Jie smiled derisively.
"It's fine if you don't understand. After all, right now... I act first and report later. Killing you would only mean writing up a report!"
"But do you believe it? If you don't, why don't you die once and see if I get into any trouble!"
