Chapter 925: It Was Actually for a Bucket of Water

Ruan Tianling's eyes were icy as he pounded on the door again.

"I told you to get me water, do you hear me!"

"What do you need water for, a bath? Piss yourself and wipe it up... haha..."

The two henchmen laughed piercingly.

"Bang—" Tianling suddenly kicked the iron door ferociously.

"Bang—" Another kick.

He kicked with such force that the iron door seemed like it would collapse at any moment.

The smirk faded from the henchmen's faces as one of them opened the door and walked in, handgun in hand.

"Motherfucker, are you asking for death!" he lifted his gun, pointing it at Tianling.

Tianling sneered as he gripped the pistol, aiming it at his own chest.

"I am asking for death, so shoot!"

The henchman squinted his fierce eyes, "You think I don't dare?"

Tianling pressed against him and took a step forward, "Then shoot!"

"Motherfucker, I'll blow your brains out right now!" The henchman cocked the safety and pressed the barrel firmly against Tianling's chest.