C47 You're too risky!

Murong Aotian lowered his head and took out a small silver grey gun from the bottom office drawer and threw it in front of her.

"Kill me!" Murong Aotian's body reeked of alcohol.

"Are you threatening me?" Hu Xiaodie's face changed.

"Nope." Murong Aotian frowned, and looked at him with a smile.

Su Wanbai left, taking his soul with him. He was just a walking corpse. She was waiting in despair