Shen Chizheng's face was cold and silent, but his emotions were clearly unstable, as his chest heaved violently.
After a moment, he suddenly raised his hand to his pocket, seemingly intending to take something out.
Gu Chaohan noticed his movement and quickly rushed forward.
With one hand, he confined his hand, and with the other, he pulled out his gun, pressing it against his heart.
Shen Chizheng looked unconcerned, "What's the matter, even now, are you afraid I'll resist?"
Gu Chaohan wasn't in the mood to say anything unnecessary, "If you have anything to say, tell it to the judge."
Honestly, he did consider letting him go.
But in recent days, Shen Chizheng hadn't restrained himself and had instead become more wanton.
He cut off all his escape routes, so how could he let him go?
Besides, capturing him was still his duty.
Shen Chizheng calmly asked, "Gu Chaohan, how long have you known Su Yan, to like her so much?"
