Bao Gucheng cast a casual glance at Wei Yang: "Who says it must be poison?"
Wei Yang: "Huh?"
Bao Gucheng's expression was serious: "Watch your wording. We live in a society governed by law, everything is handled according to the law."
Wei Yang: "Hah? Since when have you been so merciful, boss?"
Aren't you the one who always says that there are too many loopholes in the law that cunning people exploit, so for certain individuals, special measures are needed.
Have you forgotten the earnest teachings you gave us?
A spirited and playful white figure flashed across Bao Gucheng's mind, and the corner of his lips curled slightly: "She said, try not to kill."
Wei Yang stumbled.
The plane flying back to the capital was halfway there.
