Ji Mingche made no effort to hide his disdain for him.
"Sacrifice your life? Let's see if you have what it takes!"
He swung his hand with a commanding gesture.
Everyone simultaneously drew their pistols.
Ji Mingche laughed wildly with smugness, "Even the heavens are on my side. It's raining today, so even if we turn you into a bullet-riddled corpse, the neighbors won't hear a thing."
As she saw everyone pointing their pistols at Lu Youting, Jian Si's eyes almost bulged out of her sockets. She frantically wanted to fling open the window and jump down to rescue Lu Youting.
Unfortunately, two fists cannot fend off four.
The bodyguards were all rigorously trained professionals.
She was overpowered by their strength, restrained so tightly she couldn't move.
"Please, I beg you, let me go down there! I need to save my husband, I'm begging you…"
No matter how desperately she pleaded, the bodyguards remained apathetic, utterly unmoved.