In Jiang Min's doubtful expression, Wu Liang tucked the officially-issued handgun into his waistband.
The two of them stood together on the street corner, Jiang Min seemed to want to say something more, but in the end, she could only leave one sentence: "Even a replica gun is illegal to shoot someone... be careful."
Since she couldn't change the outcome of death no matter what she did, it might be better to choose to trust Wu Liang, after all, he had already gone through two or three supernatural events with her.
She now trusted Wu Liang even more than the authorities.
After watching him leave, Wu Liang's gaze turned to the direction where that spoiled Porsche had driven off.
Spoiled, huh? Let's see which one of us is more spoiled!
......
Jiang Tao Hong drove his Porsche quickly back into his home garage.
At this moment, a trace of anger was still evident on his face, and he even seemed flushed.
Bang bang—
