C287 It Was as If He Had Been Granted Amnesty

The guy's not dead, obviously, and there's no way to explain it.

If he couldn't explain, then he would have to give up his life here.

Before he made his move, he raised his head and looked at Yan Su.

"Don't dirty my place."

This was Yan Su's only request, and it was also the death knell of his adjutant.

Ma Yuanliang nodded. He suddenly raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist