Mu Zimo was still seriously explaining the severe consequences of such a situation, but Qiao An's mind had already started to wander.
"Assaulting an officer is one thing, but with multiple offenses, a robbery in the tens of millions would get you at least ten years to start. If it involves a gang, weapons, or results in a death, you'd be dancing straight into death penalty territory."
Qiao An began to consider it seriously. 'To deal with guys like Xie Shan or Sheng Bai, I could do it single-handedly and bare-fisted. I wouldn't need a gang or weapons, and there's no way an accident like a death would happen.'
Seeing the look in her eyes, it was obvious Qiao An was seriously weighing the pros and cons. Mu Zimo flicked her on the forehead.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't let that little brain of yours actually start thinking about it..."
