Gasping heavily, Lin Zonghao shot a fierce glare at Chi Zhenghong, then turned and went into the study.
When he came out again, he was holding a gun.
"Old Lin, you..."
Chi Zhenghong was shocked and immediately stood up to stop him, but Lin Zonghao pushed him aside with one shove.
Furious to the extreme, Lin Zonghao's face was full of a hunting spirit, like a lion in a state of rage.
Pointing the gun at Chi Zhenghong, Lin Zonghao said angrily, "Brother, I'm sorry, but a life for a life, a debt must be paid, it's only natural. Xixi ended up like this, and you want me to swallow this anger? That's absolutely impossible."
Saying this, Lin Zonghao tucked the gun into his waistband and turned to leave.
Wang Lin glanced at Chi Jingming, and there was a subtle gleam of joy in their eyes.
It would be best if Lin Zonghao shot Chi Jingxuan with one bullet, that would be great.
