Qi Manlin frowned, her face full of worry. This was also the first time that Lin Mu had made such blunt remarks, and the Chief Police Officer didn't lose her temper but instead responded with a very bold comment.
"You're about to die, so what's the point of touching? How can you touch?"
"Uh..." Lin Mu was feeling a bit gloomy. "Damn, girl, I didn't say to stab my stomach, just my thigh, it won't kill me!"
"Still, no, I won't allow you to do that!" Qi Manlin said worriedly.
"Heh, if I don't do this, you won't survive. Don't think Sharapova is joking with you, she's a terrorist who kills without a second thought, so I believe if she says she'll do it, she will!" Lin Mu glanced at Sharapova and said.
"Yes, you're quite smart; I indeed will do what I say!" Sharapova chuckled lightly.
"Bastard, I won't allow it. If you dare, I'll never forgive you!" Qi Manlin shouted crazily.
"Damn, I'm not going to die. Why does it feel like a life-or-death situation?"
