The gun barrel lowered, aiming at Cheston En's privates. "Of course, you can also choose to become an incomplete man and then die in agony."
Cheston En shuddered, just about to speak.
Suddenly, police sirens blared outside the building.
Through the dog-faced woman's communicator, a man's deep, angry curses sounded: "FK, we've been exposed! Hound, haven't you finished yet? The two of us have to detonate this place and evacuate!"
"FK!"
The dog-faced woman couldn't continue torturing Cheston En. She raised her gun, intending to shoot. But in her moment of distraction, Chester Dean seized the opportunity. He spat a mouthful of bloody saliva into her eyes and, with his mouth wide open, lunged at her gun hand, biting down hard.
A scream rang out.
In pain, the woman used her other hand to frantically elbow Cheston En's head.
