Jiang Feng went to change the fuse, then reset the switch.
Song Heping said to him in English, "Use a thicker one, don't let it trip again so easily."
Jiang Feng replied, "If it's too thick, it might cause a problem. What if it starts a fire?"
Song Heping said, "This is a man, not an appliance. If it burns, let him burn..."
Jiang Feng, as if suddenly enlightened, slapped his forehead and said, "Right! How could I forget this isn't for appliances? Okay, I'll get a sturdier fuse."
As the two of them chanted back and forth in English, Henry, who was tied up in front, and the assassin sitting next to him, were terrified.
Henry pleaded, "I admit it, I admit I betrayed your information and routes about arms trafficking. Can you just kill me quickly? Brother, after all, we are both men; I don't have a deep hatred against you. There's no need to torture me, can you just grant me a swift end?"
Song Heping shook his head expressionlessly, "I need to hear more than just this."
