Liu Chao's face turned pale with fright as he looked at Lin Fan and Nie Lei in terror: "You...what do you want to do?"
"Damn it, daring to frame my boss, he's really tired of living." Nie Lei cursed and kicked Liu Chao, sending him tumbling on the ground.
"Alright, don't kill him." Lin Fan waved his hand, lit a cigarette, and squatted in front of Liu Chao after taking a deep drag.
Lin Fan took the cigarette out and placed it in Liu Chao's mouth, patting his shoulder gently: "How about we make a deal?"
"You...what kind of deal do you want to make?" Liu Chao trembled.
Lin Fan glanced at the suitcase in the room, smiling: "Looks like you're planning to run away, right? How about this, you tell me who's trying to kill me, and I can let you run."
Liu Chao shook his head like it was a bell, saying: "I...I can't say, or else he'll kill me."
"Damn it, if you don't talk, I'll kill you first."
