"Heh heh..." Shrek chuckled, saying, "Of course I won't kill her."
Shrek squinted his eyes, and an evil smile flashed in them. His dark face bore a killing intent that contrasted with his expression. A strange smile crept up on Shrek's lips. Lin Chuan stood there coldly.
Opposite, dozens of armed American soldiers were pointing their black muzzles at Lin Chuan, ready to shoot him through the moment he dared to act recklessly.
Clatter...
Lin Chuan dropped the weapon in his hand to the ground, then said, "Let her go, the one you want is me!"
"Alright." Shrek nodded.
Just as Lin Chuan was walking slowly forward, Shrek quietly raised the pistol in his hand, its barrel slowly aiming at Silver Fox. Silver Fox had already been released and was walking slowly towards Lin Chuan. She looked annoyed, "Lin Chuan, you bastard, why didn't you leave? Didn't I tell you not to care about my life or death? Who told you to meddle with my life or death?"
