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“Why wouldn’t I stay?” Zhou Rong asked. He then laughed. “You know that I have a syringe, but do you know what this syringe is filled with?”
Song Jiabao asked in alarm, “He knew that we were going to hurt him?! What are you waiting for?! Stab him!” uMCNJ3
Zhou Rong glanced at the flustered Song Jiabao. His smile didn’t change. “What are you panicking over? Even if his people come, will they be able to get any evidence? I’ve obviously cleaned my tracks.”
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If he couldn’t win, he could only try to buy time.
Song Xuanhe tried to calculate how much time had passed. He had already told Zhou Nan that he would send him a message every half an hour. If he didn’t, Zhou Nan would call the police. It had already been about forty minutes since he had last sent a message. This meant that Zhou Nan must have already called the police. Zhou Nan had his location so he would have sent that over as well. This club was at least twelve minutes away from the closest police station. t5LNiB
Therefore, he had to hold on for at least five more minutes. If the police didn’t show up in the next five minutes, he would have to figure out a way to save himself.
Zhou Rong faced off with Song Xuanhe. Neither of them made the first move. However, it was obvious that Zhou Rong was more anxious. He knew that Song Xuanhe was buying for time. If Song Xuanhe’s people came, he would have no more opportunities to take revenge for Lu Chao.
Story translated by Chrysanthemum Garden.
His eyes darkened. A second later, he walked over to Song Jiabao. He pulled Song Jiani over to himself and aimed the tip of the needle at her neck. He then said to Song Xuanhe: “If you take a single step closer, I’ll stab her right in the neck.”
Song Xuanhe, who had just been about to take a step forward, paused. He placed his foot back down. 4WNp65
Seeing that Song Xuanhe seemed to care about Song Jiani, a dark glint flashed through Zhou Rong’s eyes. He then smiled. “I never expected that you would actually care for Song Jiani. You obviously don’t like her. So why do you seem so nervous? Or maybe, you actually do like her a little bit?”
Song Xuanhe parted his lips. He wanted to say something but Zhou Rong didn’t give him the chance. “Well, it’s not like I care whether you like her or not. You guys were right. This is indeed a drug. Furthermore, I only have this one syringe on me. Therefore, I cannot waste it. Song Xuanhe, you have two choices.”
“One, I’ll inject this drug into Song Jiani’s neck. Or two, you will come over and I’ll inject it into yours. What do you choose?”
Song Xuanhe’s hands clenched into fists. He stared at Zhou Rong, his gaze freezing cold. However, his tone was calm. “How about I give you a multiple choice question? Who do you think participated in the orchestration of Lu Chao’s death aside from Lu Yue? Choice one, your father. Choice two, your father and Lu Chao’s father together. Which one do you think it is?” cebOy1
Zhou Rong’s pupils constricted. With a shout, he pounced over: “I’m going to kill you!”
Eve: And the tense situation continues.\n