His wrist was grabbed by Hummingbird. He Zhenzhong raised his head and stared at him doubtfully.
"Don't touch it randomly. This is the most advanced thing of British Intelligence 6. If you touch it randomly, it will explode."
"But, we've already touched it." He Zhenzhong shrugged.
Looking at He Zhenzhong's face that had not changed at all, Hummingbird was immediately discouraged. This guy was so powerful and it didn't explode, which meant it was fine. She was overthinking it, so she let go.
"Are you worried about me?"
"I just don't want to be killed by you." Hummingbird grunted through gritted teeth.
"Then you were not afraid of death when you committed suicide just now?" He Zhenzhong shook his head.
"You...bastard." Hummingbird cursed, turned around, and kicked his foot.
Snapped.
Her arm was grabbed suddenly, and then a huge force came and she was pulled back all of a sudden. Her feet slipped and she crashed into He Zhenzhong's arms with a thud.
"Asshole, let me go." She struggled, but those hands were like iron hoops, preventing her from moving.
"Stop making trouble. It's my fault. I made a mistake."
Hummingbird's struggle suddenly weakened a lot, and she leaned against his chest, sobbing softly. Ever since we parted ways in the United States, she didn't know why, but she always thought of this guy. She always comforted herself that this was a homicide.
Because of her enemy black cat, however, time has passed