"Wake up!"
With sudden alertness, the blond man's eyes snapped open, scanning the surroundings warily. After confirming there was no danger around, he relaxed and looked at Shen Zhong with a puzzled expression, "How are we here? What just happened to me?"
As he finished speaking, he saw the blood-soaked mess on Shen Zhong, and his face suddenly changed, "How did you get injured?"
"Our hideout in Daxia was exposed," Shen Zhong said with a grave voice, "You still haven't completely recovered from Dr. YM's poison when you collapsed. During that time, Daxia's police infiltrated our hideout. I fought them desperately to get you out, but I got shot in the leg."
"We can't stay in Daxia any longer. When is the boat arriving?" Shen Zhong asked breathlessly, looking at the blond man.
