"Do you think that by killing you, I can control DY's narrative!" Dylan said, raising the gun and pointing it at Dongye's forehead.
"Yes!"
"So you think I wouldn't dare kill you?!"
"Of course you dare, but you won't! Because you owe me! Little Huang was innocently killed by you, you feel guilty." Dongye spoke coldly, "Of course, that guilt is just a little bit, but when you took Yimi Flower, you promised me your life, but you didn't give it. You broke your word, and Dylan always keeps his promises."
"Your pet snake is what I owe you! Yimi Flower is a favor I owe you! But your mother participated in destroying my country, killed my people! Harmed my parents! I killed your snake, but you touched my woman!"
"Little Huang is my family! You killed it. Shouldn't I hate you!"
"Then what about my people, my country, my parents! They are all my family! Your mother is the executioner, shouldn't I hate you!"
