Listening to Lu Jinghan, Liao Tingxiao's deep, bottomless eyes filled with crimson: "So it was you."
Lu Jinghan's mouth curled into a smile as he nodded: "We've already taken control of your current drug distribution channels. It won't be long before they're all captured."
Liao Tingxiao's slightly narrowed eyes shone with sinister hatred. He hadn't expected the drug network he painstakingly built to be destroyed by Lu Jinghan's people just like that.
"I'll kill you."
Liao Tingxiao shouted angrily, but before he could raise his gun, Feng Yi shot him, and the gun fell to the ground.
"Jinghan, leave this guy to me."
Feng Yi hadn't forgotten how he was beaten a few days ago, and now he wanted to pay it back with interest.
Lu Jinghan nodded, put away his gun, and went upstairs.
Liao Tingting in the bedroom, hearing the gunshot, couldn't care less about her injuries. She wanted to come out to check but was knocked out by Su Luo.
