I don't know.
The first assassin didn't know what he was supposed to do.
What a refreshingly unconventional answer it was. Gao Guang had known the world could be absurd, but it was only now that he truly felt what it was like to be caught off guard in the most unexpected way.
The two fell into a long silence, neither Gao Guang nor Otto knew what to say next.
Like he was possessed, Gao Guang suddenly thought of something.
Shadowless, Otto Schmidt, his life was worth a hundred million US dollars, and Otto was lying in front of him, about to die soon.
The temptation of a hundred million dollars lying in front of him made Gao Guang much more alert in an instant.
It didn't matter whether Otto was on the brink of death or as robust as an ox, Gao Guang was confident he could take him out with a single shot.
If he had not been afraid, Gao Guang would have actually fired.
"Since you don't know what you want to do, could you answer a few questions for me, please?"