"I'm telling you, if you had said earlier that you killed a cop, would I have brought so many people here? We all saw the scene just now; it's obviously impossible for you to just walk away! Hurry up and take me hostage!"
Ling Chen stared stupidly at the anxious Xia Mutong, his face changing expressions in a peculiar way, feeling her deep emotions. After a long while, he finally sighed deeply and hugged Xia Mutong's still trembling delicate body, whispering, "You silly girl. It's such a waste for you not to write novels. What a rich imagination you have! Who said I killed a cop?"
Xia Mutong stiffened, suddenly looking up and saying, "You didn't kill these two?"
Caught off guard, Ling Chen's chin was hit by her head, nearly biting his own tongue. He quickly let go of her and spoke unclearly with his tongue sticking out, "Yes, I killed them!"
"And you still have the mood to tease me?"
"My dear! Can you let me finish speaking? Yes, I killed these two, but they're not cops!"
