C238 Wounded Arm

The assassin was flustered, he was simply unable to control his consciousness. At this moment, he could only feel deep fear towards Chun Yurui.

"Not here?" Shen Wushuang shouted in shock.

This was an outcome she did not expect.

Chun Yurui couldn't help but frown as he also miscalculated.

"Third question. Who is he?" Chun Yurui raised his third finger.

"Yes …" "Yes …" The assassin muttered