The man in the baseball cap was going crazy.
He had been in the assassin business for nearly ten years and had never met someone who didn't play by the rules. How was he supposed to continue this scene?
The man was furious to the point of madness, and his body, already weak from the poison, became even weaker with rage.
He propped himself against the wall, trying to look fierce as he said to Ruan Qi, "You have no integrity! You clearly promised to let me go!"
"Um..." Ruan Qi tried to recall what she had said, then shook her head, "Sir, I only promised to detoxify you if you told the truth. I never said I'd let you go. You might have remembered incorrectly."
Baseball cap man: "…"
He was speechless.
The man felt hopeless. His body was weak, his only weapon disassembled, and he was no match for Ruan Qi in a fistfight.
So, he could only lay flat and wait for his demise.
Completely defeated, he slumped to the floor, looking even worse than when he was poisoned.
