Chapter 981 - 989: I Was Pushed Out

Listening to James Black’s voice, Jane Sampson’s mood gradually calmed down. She asked, "Was the other murderer caught?"

"The other one was captured alive." James Black replied.

"That’s good," Jane Sampson sighed in relief. "That means everyone is safe now."

"I still have some follow-up matters to tend to, I’ll take you to the foot of the mountain first." James Black reached out to take Jane Sampson’s hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, Jane, although you were scared, it’s not so good to be seen holding hands with a team member like this," James Chip quickly reminded Jane Sampson.

Jane Sampson looked down at her hand being held by James Black, then looked up at him. At this time, his hands gave her a great sense of security, and she really couldn’t bring herself to ask him to let go.

It was then that James Black turned to James Chip, and every word had the clarity of a newscaster, "Jane Sampson is my wife."

James Chip was so surprised he almost fell into a small pit next to him, but the person next to him was quick to grab him.

Jane Sampson looked up at James Black, and since he had said it, she didn’t keep hiding it anymore.

Following that, she nodded and explained, "This is my husband, we have been married for many years."

Now James Chip finally believed it. No wonder Jane Sampson had clung to his leg, crying and acting spoiled, and then this team member was so gently kissing Jane, walking hand in hand with her.

At first, James Chip guessed in his heart that the two might know each other or were lovers, but he didn’t expect them to be husband and wife.

After explaining, Jane Sampson stamped her foot. "Director, did you see that little devil who pushed me out just now?"

"Didn’t you just tell that murderer that you were pretending to be pushed out on purpose?" James Chip was dumbfounded again. Hearing Jane Sampson say that to the murderer, James Chip was admiring Jane Sampson’s courage and cunning.

"What?!" Jane Sampson was furious inside, and her words were harsh. "I was suddenly pushed out! What I said just now was to fool that murderer, to add some confidence so he wouldn’t look down on me! The circumstances forced me, I had to make the murderer think I was formidable, so he would hesitate to move forward, I was buying time!"

Okay, it really seemed to be the case.

Still, James Chip complimented Jane Sampson, "You have extraordinary bravery, and that over-the-shoulder throw earlier, very cool!"

At this, James Chip got excited, "When you threw him over your shoulder, stepped hard on his back, and then with a swift hand plucked the hairpin directly stabbing it into his hand, all those movements were super cool and smooth, more thrilling than any TV movie I’ve shot."

James Chip was really particularly excited. When Jane Sampson stepped and stabbed, even from afar, James Chip could see the pain on the murderer’s face.

"Next time I have to film such a heroic female lead, I definitely want you! You are practically the prototype."

"Heroic? Where am I heroic?" Jane Sampson leaned against James Black and pouted, "I’m clearly a delicate flower."

After saying that, she puckered her lips again, "It’s that same phrase, ’circumstances forced me.’ If I hadn’t seized his gun before the murderer could react, I would have been dead for sure. At a life and death crisis, a person’s potential is limitless."