Jiang Yi looked at the gun, and instinctively swallowed, damn, wasn't this thing only found in TV dramas!
Where did this lunatic get it from!
As the tension in the car gradually escalated, Jiang Yi hurriedly said, "Look, hero, you've really got it wrong. Although her last name is Jiang, she truly has no relation to our family. If you know Jiang Shuhong, you know he only has me, his only son!
She is a reporter from Shuangcheng TV Station, and if you really kill her, you'll make headlines on major television networks and become famous, then you won't be able to escape at all. Why bother!
For scum like my father, it's not worth it."
"Less nonsense, I'll off you next!"
The man driving tried to calm him down, "Xiaofeng, don't be impulsive. If you kill her, disposing of the body will expose our location and cause unnecessary trouble."
Jiang Yi inwardly cursed: Damn it!
Killing a person just because disposing of the body is troublesome?
Is there no humanity left!
