Mo Jingshen Didn’t Speak but Looked at the Car...
編輯: Henyee Translations
"We can't throw her down! We have to take her away! Control is always enigmatic. Now we've finally caught his weak spot. If this woman is not our biggest chip, I won't have tried so hard to kidnap her. If she is not in our hands, how can we get what we want from Control?" Atuta sat on the copilot seat and said coldly.
As he said, he looked back at Ji Nuan who couldn't sit up because of the pain all over her body. She sprawled in the back seat and almost couldn't breathe. She struggled to get up but failed, convulsing with the pain where she had been stabbed by the metal frame.
He mercilessly sneered and turned to look out of the window. It was almost evening now. He said, "Let's leave first. If Control fails to find us here, he will keep looking for us, so we have to take this woman to a place that he can't find before he and the XI Base carries out a full-scale interception."