"You like talking about evidence? The man is dead, what evidence is there to prove I did it? A revelation from God?"
Allen Zhang took the knife, ripped open the buttons of his shirt, and pressed the blade to his chest, scaring the white lawyer into peeing himself.
It was a bit of a dilemma, "So, should I cut horizontally or vertically?"
Sieg threatened with a sinister smirk, "Just chop him up and be done with it; I'll go prepare a meat grinder. Toss him in and everything vanishes."
The cold blade directly caused the other party's scalp to tingle! His head felt like it was about to explode.
"I was wrong! Please! Don't do this!! We'll leave now as if nothing happened," the lawyer begged with tears and snot running down, hugging his thighs.
"Get lost, take your car and leave. You've been so careless, drinking and drugging, to crash the car like that!" Allen Zhang berated.
"You're right, Mr. Jin. We'll be more careful in the future, and I will relay your message to our boss."
