Noelle noticed that the corners of their eyes twitched when he spoke just now.
This meant that these people were also thinking about what he said.
Because he only referred to the problem that a person had to face, which was that survival and death were a one-way road, and one could only choose between them.
"Yes, I can't let you go so easily. I will let you accept the trial of justice."
"Yes, I don't have any rights, but you can't live. With your crime, you will die in the end!"
Hearing Lawrence's words, Noelle burst into laughter.
If someone had told him that this was what he might face, he would never believe it.
But now it was possible.
He had made up his mind in the car before. He would never make it more likely. On the contrary, he would take the initiative to eliminate this possibility.
"Do you think I will sit still and wait for death? Do you think those gangsters will let you easily succeed?"
"How about we talk now? If you can let me go, it will be easy!"