"You're right, I did do it."
Zhao Xing saw Lu Lin's expression and immediately knew that trying to argue would be futile, so he simply admitted it calmly.
He leaned back against the chair, with a relaxed expression on his face.
He shrugged, spread his hands, and continued, "But even if you know, what can you do? Are you going to kill me?"
"Hmm, if you kill me, so be it. Anyway, for a strong person like you, the Federation certainly won't do anything to you because of my death."
"Of course, you can also expose my crimes to the public and let the Federation's law judge me."
"But..."
Zhao Xing suddenly leaned forward, gazing intently at Lu Lin with a playful smile in his eyes.
"But if you go through official channels, there's a high chance I could escape blame. Then, you'll still have to deal with me personally."
