What's it like to have a black gun barrel pointed at you?
Qiao Gaoshan now knows deeply, as cold sweat ran down his forehead instantly.
He had no doubt that the gun in Lin Tian's hand was real and could blow his head to pieces.
Qiao Gaoshan tensed his body and waved his hands repeatedly: "You... you put the gun down first, I haven't finished speaking..."
Lin Tian looked into his eyes, and besides panic, there was also a strong will to survive, so he slowly lowered the gun. Actually, he didn't really intend to shoot; this wasn't some remote wilderness. Shooting someone here, even Chen Moxiang couldn't protect him.
"Speak quickly!"
Qiao Gaoshan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and then said, "I admit, last time I had your girlfriend kidnapped because I wanted you to treat my son. I didn't expect them to go back on their word in the end. So not only are you looking for them, but I am too."
"I haven't found them recently, instead, Bai Wuchang came to me."
