"Is there any danger? Can't you kill this woman within a second?" Zhen Jian asked angrily.
Right now, he was already blinded by anger and couldn't bother with much else.
Having given a kind reminder but scolded harshly, this subordinate no longer cared and directly pulled out a poison dart, tossing it to Lin Yifan.
Lin Yifan caught it smoothly and held it in his hand.
At this moment, Zhen Jian urged, "Now that you have a weapon, you can commit suicide."
"Alright!"
After speaking, Lin Yifan started to play with the weapon again.
Watching this scene, Zhen Jian couldn't help but feel afraid; because of this, he had psychological trauma.
The last time he threatened Zhou Jiajia and forced Lin Yifan to commit suicide, Lin Yifan had also toyed with the weapon, deliberately stalling for time.
This time, he didn't want to be fooled again and thus threatened, "Hurry up, or I won't be merciful."
"Alright! Since you are in such a hurry, then I..."
