Madman

Chen Changrui observed Gu Hao's condition.

Li Banfeng had thrust the feather duster into a vital spot. Gu Hao probably would not hold on much longer. What had he meant by magnetic storm weapons and coordinates?

Chen Changrui said, "You don't have much time left. Hurry up and tell me about these coordinates." Gu Hao said with difficulty, "Put me down first."

With Li Banfeng, Gu Hao did not dare make demands. If he said even one word too many, another feather duster would be stuck into him.

But with Chen Changrui, Gu Hao was less cooperative. Chen Changrui could do nothing about him. After all, they had been colleagues for so many years. Whether he would follow through was another matter; at least he first had to agree to it. "Fine. Once you tell me the coordinates, I'll put you down immediately."

"You put me down first, then I'll tell you the coordinates. And you have to get me to a hospital quickly. I don't want to die." "Easy enough. I promise you all of it. Tell me the coordinates first."

Gu Hao shook his head. "Old Chen, don't try any tricks on me. If you don't save me, don't even think about finding out where the base is." Chen Changrui's face darkened. "If you delay something important, do you think I can still save you?"

"Then we'll wear each other down. If you wear me down until I die, it won't do you any good!"

Chen Changrui had barely listened to Gu Hao. He had just received a message from Li Qi. The message listed the coordinates of the magnetic storm weapon base, as well as the registration numbers of the vessels traveling there.

Shen Jingye had told Gu Hao to pass this on to Li Qi. He