Mu Yuan had made up his mind and was certain that Jack would not do anything to him. Jack opened his leg with one hand, but it did not seem to hurt him at all. Mu Yuan did not mind using this strength and smiled a little proudly. Jack stood up and left. He turned back to look at him and did not say anything. Once he left, mu Yuan's smile gradually disappeared.
He carried it in front of Jack and was not willing to let him know the fear in his heart. He had lived for seventeen years and was a righteous youth of socialism. Once he was infected by this, it would be a lie to say that he did not panic at all. Mu Yuan went online to check on the dangers of this thing. It was not an exaggeration on the internet. The truth was even more terrifying than what was described on the internet.
The training at West Point didn't kill him, and since he was here, nothing would happen this time. He would definitely stop it.
