I think my luck is turning around.

Jiang Mingxue's words remained stubborn, leaving herself no way out. She hadn't changed at all; she was still the same person who would do anything for profit, regardless of the consequences.

“I think you can go see the deceased now!” Ji Xixi still hadn’t moved the pistol she was pressing against Jiang Mingxue’s head, but at this moment Ji Xixi had already turned her attention to the people next to Jiang Mingxue.

"Han Li, you tell us! The real cause of Zhou Zhi's death!"

Han Li was completely terrified and didn't dare to look up. He stared at Jiang Mingxue's arm, which was bleeding profusely from the gunshot.

The bright red color had seeped through his clothes, flowing down his arm to the ground—it was blood, slightly viscous blood. Han Li was nearly dying of tension at this moment! His heart was in his throat!

"You don't want to tell me?"

Ji Xixi's tyranny at this moment was something no one had ever seen before, but no one really knew her! Her voice was full of dissatisfaction, as if she was about to shoot Han Li and take him out at any moment.

Han Li also gave a flustered answer, saying, "I don't know."

Clearly, this was not the answer Ji Xixi wanted. Ji Xixi moved the pistol aside and fired a shot directly at Han Li's shoulder.

Blood gushed out at lightning speed, staining the wedding dress red. A dark stain immediately spread across the red dress, followed by a bloodcurdling scream.

Chaos immediately broke out, but Ji Xixi remained completely calm. Even though her doting mother started cursing, they clearly didn't realize the effectiveness of firearms in the hands of someone like her.

Ji Xixi naturally couldn't stand these insulting words, so she shot Han Li's mother in the head. The hole left by the bright red bullet was horrifying, and there was complete silence. No one dared to speak anymore!

"What's all the noise about? Do you want to die sooner?" Ji Xixi's voice remained calm and even, without any fluctuation, as if she was not angry about the insults she had just received.

With the first victim dead, the rest of the operation should go much more smoothly! At least there were only suppressed breathing sounds and unwilling glances. Ji Xixi looked at Jiang Mingxue, who was sitting on the ground in pain.

"You might have been able to save your life if you had told the truth, but you were still so wicked. We could have stopped the damage by telling the truth, but we didn't."

Because of your repeated inaccuracies, how many problems has the organization already dealt with for you?

Oh, right! Do you remember what you said three days ago?

Ji Xixi brought it up specifically, saying that Jiang Mingxue's attitude back then was truly disgusting.

"At that time you said, 'I am a prophet! I am the person Ji Xia needs most!'"

But you are not a prophet. A true prophet is one who can accurately predict the next step, no matter what changes occur.

You should have realized something was wrong long ago; your prophecy was no longer accurate. But you didn't care at all. With the script in your hand, you thought you had the world at your fingertips. Such arrogance is truly pathetic.

Have you been pretending for too long and forgotten that you are the dog, the dog that relies on its master's power?

As a strategist, you're incompetent, arbitrarily altering the plot and causing the story to spiral out of control. As a teammate, you're terrible, causing Mr. Ji to be injured multiple times due to your ignorance. As an opponent, you're utterly pathetic, practically on the same level.

Ji Xixi's lengthy speech did indeed move Jiang Mingxue, but the next second, Jiang Mingxue stared intently at Ji Xixi. She realized it! She recognized the real Ji Xixi; those eyes didn't belong to Ji Xixi, but to Ji Xia!