The person was startled and stuttered, "Who... who are you?"
Tang Han was never the kind-hearted and merciful type. Just for that one additional sentence, her knife went deeper.
As the knife went in, the person felt a pain and something flowing out, he knew it was blood.
His eyes widened, somewhat terrified, "Don't... don't kill me..."
Zhuo Junyue had already grown impatient, "I'm not very patient, if you don't speak now, you won't have another chance."
After he spoke, he took the gun, and with a click, it seemed like it could misfire at any moment.
"I... I'll talk..."
The person was just like Ouyang Hao, simply forced to be brought in by them.
"That child has been locked in the secret room the whole time, you need a password to enter, only Bart and Jonah know the password, we of this rank can't get in, please don't kill me, I was also forced to come here."
Finally hearing some useful information, Tang Han gave him a cold glance, "Specific location?"
