With a look of hesitation on Jiang Min's face, Wu Liang tucked the official-issued pistol into his waistband.
The two of them stood by the roadside after walking downstairs together. Jiang Min seemed like she wanted to say something, but ultimately only left him with, "It's illegal to shoot someone with even a replica gun... be careful."
Since she couldn't change the outcome of death no matter what, she might as well choose to trust Wu Liang, after all, they had already been through several supernatural events together.
Right now, she trusted Wu Liang even more than the officials.
After watching Jiang Min leave, Wu Liang turned his gaze towards the direction where that perverted Porsche had taken off earlier.
Perverted, huh? Let's see which of us is more depraved!
...…
Jiang Tao Hong quickly drove the Porsche back to his home garage.
At this moment, his face still carried an angry expression, with a tendency to flush red.
Thump thump——
