Pan Zhiju was also a character. He didn't care about the urine on his hands. He picked it up and lit it calmly. He took a sip and said sincerely:

"Brother, you are so powerful. Come hang out with me from now on and be popular and drink spicy food."

Ye Xiao looked at him, put away the pistol slowly, stood up slowly, walked slowly to the huge French window, and then handed his back to Pan Zhiju.

Pan Zhiju's other hand had already calmly touched the gun placed under his pillow.

It only takes him one second to kill Ye Xiao.

But for some reason, Pan Zhiju didn't dare to move.

Ye Xiao didn't say anything. He seemed to be fascinated by the scenery outside and watched it for several minutes.

He then slowly turned around, looked at Pan Zhiju who was dripping with cold sweat, and smiled extremely sincerely:

"Do you know why I asked you to smoke?"

Pan Zhiju's heart suddenly sank:

"What?"

Ye Xiao said seriously:

"Because, I think that after receiving a large amount of money to buy the other person's life, you should know how to share it. At least, let the other person have less regrets before dying."

Pan Zhiju was so frightened that he was out of his wits:
Chapter completed!