"Hurry up, stop dawdling."
Ou Haitang cried as she asked them to retreat, bending over to help Ou Yinghan breathe bit by bit.
Ming Mei stuck close to the wall, taking step by step horizontally towards the exit, her gun always pointing at Ou Haitang's head. Ming Mei said, "Do you know what I used to do?"
"Killing... I specialize in selling killings. In this world... there's no one I don't dare to kill... If you don't believe me, you can try. If you're worried I'm not a good shot, you can rest assured, the bullets I shoot never miss blood..."
The more Ou Haitang listened, the more terrified she became. She never expected that Ou Yinghan would bring along such a formidable bodyguard.
Ou Yinghan cautiously said, "I believe you are very skilled... but... you truly can't get out of here. If you let me go, I can plead for you to leave. This incident is only targeted at Ou Yinghan; you have no need to get involved..."
Ming Mei's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this.
