Seeing Wen Nannan approach, Hu Lai began to tremble, feeling a sense of foreboding. "What... what do you want?" he stammered.
Wen Nannan kicked away Hu Lai's phone, pulled out a handgun, and began teaching him how to hold it. The next moment, bang. After the gunshot, there was another bullet hole in the corpse.
Wen Nannan gestured to the hole in the thug's head. "See, now you've killed someone too."
Hu Lai watched as brain-matter splattered, a puddle of unidentified liquid seeping from beneath him, his face turning pale as he vomited uncontrollably.
Hmm, this young man's endurance was much weaker than hers. If it weren't for his act of bravery, would she have bothered to exert so much effort?
Wen Nannan glanced at him in annoyance, then retrieved his glasses and wallet that had been thrown to the ground.