Tang Shuren turned towards Jiang Yue and then exclaimed, "What do you want from me? I can give you anything you want, just don't hurt me!"
Jiang Yue didn't respond. She went in front of the man and uttered to Xu Wuying, "Does he really need to sit on the couch?"
"Then, where the fuck should I put him?" Xu Wuying asked.
Jiang Yue massaged her forehead, "This doesn't look like we were about to interrogate him."
"Well, I don't know!" Xu Wuying rolled her eyes, "Can't you see that I'm not experienced at this with how I tied Tang Shuren with a bedsheet? You know our work has always been just to assassinate, so I'm at a loss here on what to do."
Jiang Yue went to Tang Shuren and grabbed the man by his collar then threw him to the ground.
"You! What— AHHH!" Tang Shuren screamed as just as he was about to pull up himself he felt a piercing pain in his hand.
