Waiting for the sniper to arrive would take another hour at least.
"Don't... don't..." Gu Qingxin's face was wet with tears as she cried. She turned her head towards Charles and yelled, "Kill me!"
"Xin'er, his target is me! It's my fault you're involved! This isn't about you! You're the victim!" Beiming Han calmly spoke to Gu Qingxin.
Gu Qingxin shook her head desperately, her vision blurred by tears.
Charles raised his hand and the first knife flew out, piercing Beiming Han's left leg.
The knives Charles used were all custom made, sharp as if cutting through iron. Beiming Han felt immense pain in his left leg. In the next second, Charles pulled the blade that was stuck in Beiming Han's leg...
Blood sprayed out instantly, the dark red liquid splattered all over the ground.
