"I'm not getting away with this, and neither will you! If I die, you're all going down with me!"
Lin Xiang had whacked someone last night and ran off. At first, he felt very tense, but gradually, he started to relish the feeling.
With a fruit knife in hand, a gentle push, and that TV reporter was gutted like a fish, lying motionlessly on the ground.
Right now, Lin Xiang's sister and brother-in-law were locked up, and the industry he relied on for a living had also been busted. He was fortunate not to be caught yet, but if he were, it wouldn't be something he could talk his way out of easily.
He had a bright future ahead of him, how could he allow himself to be captured?
If there was anyone to blame, it was those meddlesome reporters. A situation that should have been managed with a simple brush-off had led them right to his lair!
Lin Xiang was now living like a rat crossing the street, hiding from people.
He naturally wouldn't settle for this.
