Ren Xiaosu watched as the steam locomotive disappeared into the distance. "He ran off just like that?"
When Ren Xiaosu saw Wang Congyang flee, he lost interest in pursuing him. In order to keep up with Wang Congyang's speed, he would have to use his own steam locomotive for the pursuit until Wang Congyang was completely exhausted.
Second, Ren Xiaosu felt it was an option to keep the other party alive so he could continue taking the blame. Of course, he could not let others know about this thought of his.
Yang Xiaojin glanced at Ren Xiaosu before conjuring her black sniper rifle. "Should we go after him?"
"Unnecessary." Ren Xiaosu quickly stopped Yang Xiaojin and said, "Look, my questioning just now has already made him so ashamed that he wants to be a good person. Let's not keep fighting and killing all day. We have to win people over with virtue."
Yang Xiaojin wondered, "You? Win over people with virtue?"