"Wait a minute! You guys got it wrong! I'm Harrison Clark! He's Bernal Connor! Let him go, he's just a 170-year-old man, and he can't handle this kind of torment."
Harrison saw that these people were going to carry the man into the ground, so he quickly shouted.
The long-haired girl who had just greeted him was stunned, looking back and forth between Harrison and the kidnapped man.
Not knowing what she did, the zipper on Mr. Connor's face automatically opened, revealing his forehead and the sleeping face inside.
He was sleeping soundly, with a smile on his face, like a child.
Shh ...
The girls in white coats thought to themselves, it's no wonder he could defeat General Lin face to face.
Such alertness, such effortless resistance ...
It's terrifying!
Not knowing how he discovered Connor's sneak attack, or how he managed to counter it.
He's pretty powerful.
We admit defeat.
In that moment, the girls imagined a thousand different details.
