A smile appeared on Jian Hanshen's lips, but it was cold and sinister, "This surgery can only be successful, no failure is allowed. If it fails, I will not let go of anyone involved, including your dear sister."
He said slowly, word by word, "Are you guys ready?"
Jiang Yu raised her eyes.
She asked, "Do you like role-playing that much? Those threats are from so long ago. Don't you think they're kind of old-fashioned?"
Jian Hanshen: "..."
Jiang Yu's answer was completely out of his expectations.
Usually, when he spoke like this, the others were so afraid that they'd tremble and would not even dare to raise their heads.
If any other normal person had heard this, they would cower and ask for more time to prepare. Only Jiang Yu was brave enough to be picky about his threat.
Jian Hanshen's eyes darkened. "You seem to be very confident."
Jiang Yu: "Do you want us to be confident, or do you not?"
