"The two of you didn't have to die, but unfortunately, you insisted on seeking your own demise."
Ma Xulai looked at them coldly, speaking with disdain.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaowei also gradually calmed down.
He noticed that the barrel of Ma Xulai's gun was pointing at him from the start.
This was enough to show that, in his eyes, Zhang Xiaowei was a greater threat.
Immediately, Zhang Xiaowei relaxed and laughed.
"Mr. Ma, I advise you to put down the gun and let us take you back."
"What crap are you spouting, you must have a death wish."
Ma Xulai cursed angrily, gesturing aggressively at Zhang Xiaowei as if to kill him.
But Zhang Xiaowei was not afraid at all, he even took a step toward him.
"Don't move, do you think this is a fake gun?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaowei sneered contemptuously, "Mr. Ma, I know it's a real gun. But do you really think that having a gun means you can definitely kill me?"
Ma Xulai was taken aback by Zhang Xiaowei's words.
