Lu Ning knew that this might not be able to threaten him, but she still had to give it a try.
If she shot him to death, Jingzhi would be fine. Without their leader, these people surely would not do anything; after all, it was impossible for them to harbor the same feelings for the Old Master as Jiāng Zhe did!
Jiāng Zhe was not afraid at all. He even moved forward a little, allowing the muzzle to touch his forehead.
"You do know what happens when you shoot, right?"
Lu Ning was not afraid at all. "I know, I'll just have to kill everyone here. I didn't plan to leave this room alive."
Jiāng Zhe looked at her determined gaze and laughed again.
"What a pity. To think that a girl like you actually has such parents."
Lu Ning immediately frowned. "Don't talk about my parents! And don't touch my little brother!"
She moved her gun forward and pressed the muzzle against Jiāng Zhe's forehead.
Jiāng Zhe smiled at her. "Fire."