When Tony opened his eyes again, his body told him that only fifteen minutes had passed.
Beside him, across the river, the once-large warehouse was engulfed in flames, burning brightly and lighting up the night sky. The sharp sound of fire trucks arrived from afar.
"FU@K!"
Tony reflexively cursed as he climbed up from the ground.
Then, he heard a familiar voice from behind.
"You're really lucky."
"Hmm?"
Tony turned around and saw Ai Qing standing on the riverbank, holding her phone, quietly filming the burning scene in front of her. After a while, she looked back at him and glanced at his wound, understandingly saying, "It's just your right hand that's injured. You seem to have a good relationship with him."
"We've only been on a few missions together, I have nothing to do with that kind of monster."
Tony agitatedly shook his horse face, then reacted: "Someone else got attacked too?"
