The heart feels like it's turned to ashes.
That's how Ah Mao felt at this moment.
His head hung low, and he said weakly, "I finally found the reason why the president values you so much. Your strength is even greater than I imagined."
"Thank you for your flattery."
Qin Hao's expression did not change, "Let's get back on track. You've lost now, and your intelligence is at my disposal."
"But..."
Ah Mao's face changed drastically, filled with a look of entangled pain.
Qin Hao interrupted faintly, "No buts. You lost and must keep your promise. This will make you more of a man and keep you alive in time. It's good for both of us."
Ah Mao's face continued to twist in agony, hearing Qin Hao's indifferent yet clearly murderous words: "Under normal circumstances, you'd be dead and gone by now. After all, your betrayal nearly put my disciple and a friend in life-threatening danger. Considering your important strategic role, I can only restrain my urge to kill and give you one chance."
