"You dare to trick me!"
Long Kun felt his intelligence had been insulted by Mo Luo. Even a fool could hear Mo Luo was talking nonsense, let alone him who was no fool. He said coldly:
"Just tell me honestly, why did you suddenly kill Jiang Keqing? What exactly are you afraid of Jiang Keqing revealing? If you don't tell me, I'll make your death very unpleasant."
Mo Luo calmly looked at Tang Kun, inexplicably wanting to transform into Dizang because if Dizang the chatterbox were here, he could verbally bombard Tang Kun to death.
But he, Mo Luo, did not have Dizang's eloquence.
After hesitating for a dozen seconds, Mo Luo coolly said:
"I just won't tell you!"
"Hahaha..."
Ye Xiu couldn't help but laugh out loud. Mo Luo's dry humor sometimes catches people off guard.
With his laughter, Qin Qing and others also began to laugh.
Then, except for Mo Luo, Tang Kun, Wen Zhongye, Meng Yinwan, Lin Feng, and Lin Fan, everyone else started laughing.
