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"Don't! Just kill me…" Luo Jianbi couldn't bear it anymore and begged for death. "I beg you, please, just kill me! I don't want to live anymore…"
"That's not your call," Yan Xiaobao gave an innocuous smile, then raised his gun to aim for the next target.
No, Yan Xiaobao can't actually kill Luo Jianbi.
Xia Rou's thoughts raced, and she suddenly remembered something. She quickly said, "Xiao Bao, scum like him—killing him is far too easy. I have a better idea for an appropriate punishment."
"Oh? Rourou, my dear wife, do you want to play too?" Yan Xiaobao said, handing Xia Rou the gun.
Xia Rou waved her hand dismissively, "I'm not talking about shooting him. What I mean is, he kidnapped me and even tried to… to use force against me. That crime alone is enough to keep him locked up in prison for a lifetime. Spending a lifetime in prison, never being able to… to meet a woman again—that kind of punishment is worse than death."
