"I saw the hand bitten by the lion before, it turns out it was your cousin."
Nan Yu remembered the rainy night, the lion chasing them with a severed arm in its mouth.
Ren Xingzhou kicked Zhang Tao, "Damn, I was wondering where the arm came from; turns out you poisoned the lion. You deserved what came to you!"
He also remembered those two shots, his eyes filled with rage.
"Why did you also shoot at Nan Yu?"
Zhang Tao had been hit by a tranquilizer dart, his eyes became dull, and he felt no pain throughout his body. Yet, his mouth couldn't keep shut, revealing everything.
"Nan Luzhi said, if the lion didn't kill Nan Yu, we were to shoot her to death. She had to die here."
"Then, let Sheng Ruomei claim it was manslaughter and send Nan Yu for cremation, making her disappear from this world forever."
Nan Yu's eyes turned icy cold upon hearing this.
She said lightly, "So, for thirty thousand yuan, you poisoned the lion and even wanted to kill me?"
