Jin Dawu stared intently at Lin Yi, waiting for him to continue speaking.
"You should be clear about the situation below. Zhao Yong and Han Zaisong are already dead. I'm giving you only one minute. If you don't cooperate, you'll join them."
Jin Dawu's heart was pounding because he knew exactly what had happened below.
The people who kidnapped Zhao Yong were ruthless, shooting on a whim. Being captured by them himself, if he didn't cooperate, he might end up just like Zhao Yong.
"Wha- what do you want?"
"Where's the original Sheepskin Scroll?"
"I, I..."
Jin Dawu stammered, and Lin Yi pulled out his Dagger, placing it against his face.
"You're running out of time. It's best not to test my patience."
"In— in the safe within our Security Bureau."
"Take us to get it now. This is your last chance."
"But..."
Jin Dawu hesitated, "If I bring you to get it, they'll definitely find out it was me, and my ending won't be good."
"I can save your life."
"Re- really?"
