"No! Don't let it bite me! I'll cooperate! Isn't my cooperation enough?"
"If you had complied this easily earlier, would there have been a need for this? Little Red, that's enough." Qin Yu said indifferently.
Spitting out the meat in its mouth, Little Red had changed its diet, yet it still preferred the taste of grass.
"Mr. Qin, ask me whatever you want to know," John resolved, thinking that as soon as he had replied, he would end his own life.
"Ask? Ask what? Do you think I want to ask about the information of the Supernatural Alliance?" Qin Yu rolled his eyes in exasperation. He was already well aware of the Supernatural Alliance's information! Why would he ask John?
"Mr. Qin, isn't it the information about the Supernatural Alliance you want to ask us?" John and Leon looked at each other in confusion.
"Of course not, I want you to attack me with a pulse weapon! I cannot use pulse weapons." Qin Yu looked at them with a face full of incredulity.
