816: It Looks Like Your Face Isn't Pained Enough

It Looks Like Your Face Isn't Pained Enough

"Qi Junze, this game should end now."2

Qi Junze, who was in front of the screen, looked ruthless. He had underestimated the extent Tang Chen cared for Lin Wanwan.

"You've lost."

Qi Junze turned his head rapidly and met Lu Zhanbei's phoenixes, which seemed to say that everything was in his control.

Such a look reminded him of his two previous defeats, and his expression became worse.

"No, I haven't lost."

His lips curved into a strange and ferocious smile. He waved his hand for a bodyguard.

"Tang Chen's right. There's no point to continue this game. If they don't vent it for a long period of time, their bodies would be hurt. I can't bear for him to be hurt. As for Lin Wanwan… I don't mind being charitable and letting her receive relief!"

Lu Zhanbei's eyes sank. "It seems like you would like to go back on your words."

Qi Junze laughed coldly. "Lu Zhanbei, you never believed in my promise, surely?"

He pointed to that bodyguard, his face bearing bad intentions.

"Go and gather everyone on the island who's free right now. As a reward for your hard work, I'll reward Mr. Lu's woman to all of you. Enjoy her to your fullest."

After pausing for a while, he looked at Lu Zhanbei. "If Mr. Lu is interested as well, you may wish to join."

"Yes!" the bodyguard responded and was about to retreat.

At this moment, Lu Zhanbei stood up and walked to him step by step. There wasn't any temperature in his cold eyes. He was like a blood-sucking demon.

"Do you know what the consequences are for completely angering me?"

Qi Junze inexplicably felt a shudder on his back. He said with disdain, "Lu Zhanbei, do you think I'm a little girl whom you can scare anytime? It's hard for you to even protect yourself. You still dare to threaten me?"

"Are you sure you've already won?"

Qi Junze frowned. "What do you mean?"

"You understand my abilities very well. During the bid, you similarly put on such a face. In the end? It looks like your face isn't feeling pained enough."

Lu Zhanbei just stood there simply. It induced immense pressure, and every word he said was hitting Qi Junze's sore spot.

Of course he didn't forget!

Both times they compared skills, he had thought victory was in his hands. In the end, he was counterattacked.

"You don't have to scare me."

He dug out the gun under his arm and pointed the muzzle at Lu Zhanbei's temple. He didn't conceal his intention to murder him.

"I don't care what you have hidden behind the scenes. As long as you die under my gun now, victory is mine!"

Clink. He unlocked the gun's safety catch.

Facing the imminent crisis of a headshot, Lu Zhanbei half-laughed. "Even if I die, you still won't emerge victorious. At the very most, we'll die together."

Qi Junze stopped his actions, his determination wavering.

It wasn't easy for him to reach this stage. His wild ambition had not been fully realized, and he hadn't revealed to Tang Chen his feelings for him yet…

Of course he couldn't die!

The atmosphere in the house was tense. Fire battles could ignite anytime.

Lu Zhanbei looked calm, but he was actually feeling a little heavy in his heart.

Such a method couldn't buy much time.

After a period of long silence, Qi Junze, who was unwilling to be led by Lu Zhanbei, made up his mind. "You won't live for much longer anyway. I won't kill you right now. Neither will I kill Lin Wanwan. However, I won't let her be alive happily."

He threw a look to that bodyguard. "As long as Lin Wanwan's still breathing, you can do whatever you like to her!"

As long as Lin Wanwan wasn't dead, Lu Zhanbei was like an ant on his palm – completely at his mercy.

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