He Jingyao smiled and began, "Mr. Lawrence, we finally meet."
During the month He Jingyao was detained, he communicated numerous times with Lawrence.
However, the two had never truly met; this was indeed their first time encountering each other.
As soon as He Jingyao finished speaking, Lawrence ceased struggling.
He gasped for breath, trying hard to open his eyes and look at him.
"Mr. He... ha..." He laughed, "I didn't expect we'd have the chance to meet."
"Indeed, I didn't expect it either," He Jingyao replied coldly, without intending to waste time on idle talk.
He glanced at Feng Qian, who immediately understood.
Feng Qian squatted beside Lawrence, carefully checking his arm, and soon his expression turned grave.
He looked up at He Jingyao and nodded gently.
"Looking for a bomb?" Lawrence laughed, "The one now is unlike the quaint N39 you had back then. Once detonated, residents nearby, including Mr. He, will be impacted without exception."
