"Alright, I will definitely survive!"
For the first time in his life, Oliver Thompson found his voice trembling as he spoke. Feeling like something was off in his statement, he quickly added, "We'll all survive!"
"If you all survive, who dies then?"
Perhaps the world needs such wet blanket people to become the best cannon fodder for a lovers' happy ending.
With a deep frown on his face, Harvey Dunn looked intently at Oliver Thompson, who was like a passionate young master. He impatiently interrupted him, "If you also survive, and she also survives, who do you want to die for you? Me?"
Oliver Thompson: "..."
"Is it really necessary to say such obvious words? It's enough to know it in your heart!"
Upon hearing that, Oliver Thompson just sneered, and the box in his hand shifted slightly. As everyone wondered what he was doing, he directly threw the box towards Harvey Dunn.
"Here, catch!"
Due to the distance, the blood diamond box drew a beautiful arc in front of them…
"Bang!"
