"Any new information?" Jiang Yan Hai asked directly.
"No. I'm only responsible for this." Villain shook his head decisively. He really wasn't lying. In other words, Villain didn't know about this.
Forget it. After thinking it over, Jiang Yan Hai decided not to dwell on it. He didn't kill Villain either. Instead, he took out a first-aid kit and stopped the bleeding from Villain's arm.
Villain looked at Jiang Yan Hai in surprise. He had never expected to survive. Was Jiang Yan Hai really not going to kill him? The reason Villain had spoken so readily was because he felt that someone like him could never hope to stay alive. Besides, he had nothing to care about and no reason to protect Sandstorm's secrets.
His thinking was simple: all he wanted in return was a bullet, a quick death.
No one wanted to die if they could live. But what humiliated Villain was that, on the way back, Jiang Yan Hai grabbed the back of his clothes and carried him back again.
That posture... was utterly humiliating. But no matter how humiliating it was, he had no ability to resist at all. The other man could carry him with one hand. Compared to his own body, that strength was simply monstrous! How the hell had this man become like that?
When they returned, Jiang Yan Hai went straight to White Headed Eagle's sniper position and threw him onto the ground.
"Why didn't you kill him?" White Headed Eagle asked Jiang Yan Hai in surprise.
"He told us everything. Sometimes there's no need to kill someone. We already know what we needed to know." Jiang Yan Hai nodded.
White Headed Eagle nodded as well and didn't ask any further questions. Villain naturally didn't dare provoke anyone now. Jiang Yan Hai, meanwhile,