The archer was afraid of Chen Zhi's suicide threat. Things were just as Chen Zhi had predicted. Their mission was to capture them alive, not to kill them.
Chen Zhi dialed the emergency number and squatted down to look at the speechless Qin Yu. Her eyes were filled with reluctance.
"Brother, I'm leaving. The ambulance will be here in a while. There will be people from the secret department coming to look for you. Just tell them the truth. They will hand over my assets to you. You have to live well in the future."
At this moment, Qin Yu almost thought of killing two people, but when he thought of his identity, he forced himself to hold back.
"You..."
Another mouthful of blood spurted out. The injury to his lungs was more serious than Qin Yu had expected. It was probably because the arrowhead had a blood groove design to enlarge the wound.