Zi Yi turned towards the woman standing by her car who had a murderous expression.
As it turned out, she was the wanted criminal who had killed the men Li Peirong had sent over.
"Open the door and bring your phone with you."
The woman's voice was cold without the slightest hint of warmth.
Zi Yi stared at the weapon. After she detected where the other party was, she pushed the door open with her phone in hand.
The woman's gun was on the verge of pressing against Zi Yi's head when she suddenly spoke.
Her tone was that of indifference. "You'd better not press that against my head, otherwise, I may not be able to cooperate with you."
The woman's expression turned colder and she pressed the gun against Zi Yi's temple.
"How dare you threaten me. Do you believe I can't end your life in one shot…? Hurry and contact Lu Jingye. Make sure he comes alone."