The Mafia King won't forgive Shen Yang
Mingshen laughed. "How did you like my surprise, Jiang Wei? It's cool, right? You have never imagined that you would see the woman you killed with your own hands like that. Perhaps, are you afraid that she is a ghost?"
Xinyue raised his brow. He watched Jia with slight interest, seeing her still alive. This was the person Lihua had spent her life with until now.
Wei was beyond enraged, but his dark eyes seemed still tranquil as if nothing happened. Inside, there was a tsunami threatening to roar.
Chang Fang pointed his gun at Mingshen, "Boss, should I shoot him?" He seriously asked, seriously taking Wei's order.
Mingshen stuck out his tongue. "Don't be so foolish, Wei. I have my able assistant on my side," he patted Bojing's shoulder, making Zexi and Jia twitch a bit.
Bojing hadn't yet snapped out of his empty-like state. He was a bomb that could explode at any given moment. Acting chummy with him when he could strangle you anytime was not a wise choice.