But they didn't believe a word he said, not even the punctuation!
Yun Long threatened coldly, "I'll give you one more chance. Tell me, what is your collusion with the Lan Family?"
Qiao Ao didn't dare to speak. He kept shaking his head vigorously, "Really, there isn't any. I swear, there really isn't..."
"Bang—"
"Ah—" Before Qiao Ao could finish his sentence, there was another gunshot, and his other leg was also hit.
This time, he was in so much pain that he almost fainted.
He hadn't expected Yun Long to be so ruthless, firing the gun without a moment's hesitation. Qiao Ao didn't dare to have any more luck on his side.
He convulsed in agony, his face pale, gasping for air like a dying dog, ready to breathe his last at any moment.
Seeing him so cowardly, crumbling with just two shots, Yun Long was filled with disdain.
He took a step forward, aiming the gun at Qiao Ao's heart again. "This is your last chance. Tell me everything you know!"
