If he found out that it was me who caused the death of the woman he loved the most, he would never let me go.
Lou Ming adjusted his collar, shrugged, and as his hand slid down, like performing a magic trick, he produced an exquisite handgun from his body and aimed it at the pale-faced Ma Yang.
His voice seemed to emerge from the depths of hell: "So you think that if you say nothing, today's events can be forgotten?"
His tone was light, but it pushed Ma Yang to the ground.
In extreme panic, Ma Yang shouted urgently, "If you kill me, no one will know the truth about the car accident anymore. As long as you let me go, I won't take your money, and I'll tell you everything."
Lou Ming pulled the trigger, and water sprayed from the gun. He laughed and said, "Pretty fun."
Ma Yang's face turned red with embarrassment.
He couldn't believe he was so scared that he almost wet his pants by a fake gun. He felt unwilling.
