Li Hanzhe sneered, "We certainly don't think so!"
Chu Nanxi pulled out a voice recorder from her body and pressed the play button; Lin Xianfeng's voice immediately emitted from the device's tiny speaker.
...
So what? I can also tell you that not only did I arrange Bai Jingyi's matter, but I also orchestrated the car accident you two little bastards narrowly escaped. You may have been lucky that time, but in the end... you still fell into my hands!
...
Listening to the revelations of his past deeds, Lin Xianfeng's face turned an ashen hue from fury.
Chu Nanxi turned off the voice recorder and supported the old man's arm.
"I deliberately fell beside you, tricked you into talking, all to preserve evidence; otherwise... we would have gone straight to the police!"
Lin Xianfeng struggled with a face as blue as iron, trying to charge at Li Tianshen and Chu Nanxi, but before he could get up, Li Hanchen stepped on his chest again.
