"I'll give you an injection to relieve the pain. " Ye Ling called the doctor over and gave him a round of pain relief. Mu Yuan leaned against him and did not explain or say anything.
After the doctors and nurses left, mu Yuan asked,"how many people were killed or injured?"
"You don't need to worry about it."
"I want to know,"
Ye Ling had no choice and could only tell the truth. Mu Yuan's face was very ugly. He was already very pale, and with the blow, he was a little pale. It was even more tragic than he had expected.
"They're too ruthless, they're all killing. " One of the snipers was the trickiest. He would shoot at the head, making it impossible to save the person. His technique was very cruel, and it had always been their style.
Mu Yuan felt terrible in his heart. Ye Ling said,"it's better than I expected. Don't be sad."
Blood and sacrifice were inevitable.
