"Want some?"
In the living area's warehouse, Song Heping placed a bottle of mineral water in front of Naxin.
Naxin glanced at it, then looked at Song Heping.
Song Heping said, "Don't worry, there's no poison in the water. If I wanted to kill you, it wouldn't take a minute, right?"
Naxin still didn't say a word, nor did he reach for the water.
"What's with the attitude!"
White Bear couldn't stand it anymore.
"Let me blow his brains out with one shot!"
As he spoke, he drew his pistol and disengaged the safety.
"White Bear, what are you doing?" Cook exclaimed in surprise.
White Bear looked at Naxin with disdain and said, "Only a fool would still be arguing with him. Look at him, acting all high and mighty!"
Song Heping turned to glance at White Bear, stood up decisively, stepped aside, pointed at Naxin, and said to White Bear, "Go ahead and kill him! I'm letting you! Do it!"
White Bear was petrified.
He had thought that Song Heping would stop him.