Gu manxi had already woken up. She was on the ground and looked at Song Chen, who was kneeling on the ground.
Gu manxi's nose was sore, and tears fell silently.
A chubby voice came from Gu Chu's earpiece, " "Captain, we don't dare to use a sniper rashly. The two of them were tied together by a rope. If one of them died, the gravity would pull the other person down the building."
"Can you break that rope?" Gu Chu asked in a low voice.
“... no, " fatty was distressed, " Captain, not everyone in our team is as good as you. Besides, even if the bullet hit the rope, it would cause a pulling force and drag both of them down the stairs."
"There's only one way left," Gu Chu gritted her teeth.
"What?" fatty asked.
"Expand the air cushion area downstairs," Gu Chu said.
"Alright ..." Fatty replied. But Captain, falling from a building 80 meters high, even with the cushion, it will still cause damage to the body."
"I understand," Gu Chu replied.