C698 I'll Tell You a Story

After confirming that there were no snipers outside, Chen Tye pulled the curtains. He then turned around to look at Zhang Yunguo, who was lying on the table, with a pure and kind smile on his face.

"Yes."

While pulling out the chair and sitting down, Chen Tye said lightly: "Don't worry, the bullet doesn't have a vital artery and won't lose too much blood