Xie Ning pulled out another grenade with her left hand, a smile on her face. "Guess if this one's real."
'A devil!' 'Don't be fooled by this woman's gentle smile; she's a cold-blooded devil.'
'Who plays around like this? Pulling out bombs to mess with people every now and then?'
Teng Hongming's expression was grim.
He'd heard from his men that someone had blown up a restaurant, but he'd just assumed the damned bastards were exaggerating.
Turns out, it was true.
"Zuo Li!" Zhang Biyun's voice cracked. "Is this how you—how you negotiate with us, with Chaoyang Base? You're letting this woman run wild in our territory. Are you trying to start a war?"
"A war it is, then. Let's see who's still standing at the end—they'll be the ultimate winner." Xie Ning burst out laughing and threw something else.
It was shaped just like a small grenade, but it was actually a little toy scavenged from a trendy toy store in Hengyue Shopping Plaza.
