Shen Nanzhou didn't find anything, and stared at Wen Nannan, desire and scrutiny evident in his red pupils.
Wen Nannan met his gaze, her expression was open and unconcerned.
"Even though there's nothing there, I'm still not at ease. Brother Shen decided to use all three tranquilizers he got from the hospital on you."
As he spoke, he took out the last tranquilizer dart.
She had already witnessed its power. If she got another shot, she would have no strength to resist.
Wen Nannan looked at him, her slightly pale lips curving into a smile. She clenched her hand into a fist. "Brother Shen, come closer, I'll show you a magic trick."
Shen Nanzhou stood where he was. "Miss Xiaohua wants to harm me."
Wen Nannan smiled faintly, and a gun suddenly appeared in her hand.
Shen Nanzhou's pupils contracted as he dodged Wen Nannan's shot, but the sole of his shoe stepped on something hard. The shape of the sphere made his face sink.