"Cao, don't be impulsive, you can't beat them. Give me the gun and take the people to leave first." Qi Weiwei's face was full of anxiety, as she nervously watched Lucifer and the others.
"Sister Qi, I've suddenly thought it through." Cao's words were mystifying.
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Lucifer's mouth. Was he about to witness a hero marching to his death? Was this young man willing to die for that woman, who was quite fiery in both looks and figure?
Cao aimed the gun at Lucifer.
To others, this action was like a provocation and tantamount to suicide.
The smile at the corner of Lucifer's mouth deepened, his mocking gaze fixed on Cao, ready to blow his head off the moment he made a foolish move.
"Cao, listen to me, give the gun back to me. I know you are a responsible and good man..."
Before Queen Qi could finish her words, Cao suddenly turned the gun towards Qi Weiwei.
The cold muzzle aimed at Qi Weiwei's forehead, halting her words abruptly.
