Lu Chengwen burst out laughing, carrying Gentleman's Snow as he backed up and stood between Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian.
"Brother Gou! Your crimes are already beyond redemption. Why not go back to the family and confess? Maybe they'll spare your life. But after that, you won't have another chance to come out and do evil."
Jiang Xiaogou turned around and smiled. "You still don't understand. Ouyang De's little pile of evidence will cause me some trouble, sure, but after doing this for so many years, do you think I wouldn't have contingency plans? Finding a few scapegoats would be easy for me. Oh, right. Why not use the lot of you this time? That wouldn't be bad."
"Brother Gou, don't be so confident!"
Lu Chengwen pulled a phone from his pocket. "Our conversation just now was all recorded. Add that to Ouyang De's evidence, and tell me—who could die in your place? Your big brother Jiang Xiaohu? Or your little sister Jiang Xiaohou?"
Jiang Xiaogou's expression changed instantly.
Just as he was about to move, Lu Chengwen shouted, "Don't move! If anyone dares move even an inch, I'll send it out right now! Once it's sent, Xia Ying, Jiang Xiaohu, and Bai Menya will all know! Once the Four Great Families know about this, let's see whether the Jiang Family goes down with you, or whether the head of your family upholds justice and turns you in!"
Jiang Xiaogou snarled, "Lu Chengwen! You're fucking sinister!"
Lu Chengwen looked immensely pleased. "Compared to the little prince, I'm still just a tiny bit behind."
Zhao Ritian laughed and pointed at Jiang Xiaogou. "You, you, you—you're behaving now, aren't you? Hehe, the evidence is in our hands. You're dead for sure now!"
Zhao Ritian glanced at the phone. "Huh? There's no signal?"