Liao Hongming watched the young man on the screen win big in the casino. Nervously, he swallowed.
"You don't dare?"
Lin Baici couldn't figure out what was going through the guy's head. "Or are you afraid of dying?"
"I... I'm not afraid to die!"
Liao Hongming insisted, then looked at the surrounding lackeys, hesitating to speak.
"You all go outside first!"
Lin Baici ordered.
The Crown Prince and the other lackeys immediately left.
Liao Hongming hurried over to lock the door, then asked anxiously, "He... it should be a monster, right?"
"Will it be hard to kill?"
Liao Hongming wasn't afraid of killing someone. He was afraid of getting killed in return.
"I don't know!"
Lin Baici didn't feel like helping this guy anymore. He was indecisive—not much of a man.
"Then lend me one—no, two guns!"
Liao Hongming figured it'd be better to have a spare. If one jammed, or he ran out of bullets, he'd be in trouble.
Lin Baici folded his arms, frowning.
"I-if it works, you'll help me clean up afterward, right?"
Liao Hongming was worried. "I don't want the cops to arrest me!"
Once he was thrown in prison, he'd basically failed to clear the game, because there'd be nothing he could do from inside.
"Forget it. I'll do it myself!"
Lin Baici turned and headed for the door.
"N-no, please!"
Liao Hongming grabbed Lin Baici, nearly dropping to his knees. "I'll do it! I'll do it!"
"Have you ever fired a gun?"
Lin Baici looked at Liao Hongming's trembling, nervous state and shook his head. He tried to shake off the man's grip, but Liao Hongming clung to him tightly.
"Brother Lin, give me a chance!"
Liao Hongming pleaded. "My wife and child are waiting for me to come home. I can't die here!"