The Tycoon's Mysterious Darling Wife-Chapter 536 - 539. The Death of Lawrence

Su Qing had been waiting for Lawrence to return, and it had been a week.

Lawrence looked Su Qing up and down. "Hmm, it looks like your wounds have mostly healed."

Su Qing’s expression was indifferent. "So, is there a new mission?"

"No, you won’t have to go out on missions anymore. There are so many newcomers at the base who need training. From now on, you will be responsible for their training."

Su Qing’s heart sank. This was Lawrence’s way of completely restricting her freedom. Staying at the base meant living under Lawrence’s constant surveillance, making it impossible for her to make any moves.

Regardless of what she was thinking, Su Qing’s face remained expressionless. "Aren’t you afraid I’ll torment them to death?"

Lawrence laughed, "If they can’t handle it, let them die. It just means they don’t deserve to live. Life is not something I care about."

"Fine, what about my authority?" If she had no authority, she might as well stay and continue to be under house arrest.

"You’ll have full authority as long as you don’t leave the base."

That was the most authority he could give her. "Fine. Lawrence, are you really letting me off just like that?" He had only whipped her, without causing any serious injury, which was unusual for Lawrence. Before Su Qing came back, she had been prepared to risk her life to stay by his side.

"Heh, it seems you think my punishment was too light. This time, since you came back voluntarily, I went easy on you. But Su Qing, let me tell you, no matter the reason for your return, I advise you to drop any schemes you might be harboring, otherwise... believe me, even if the person you care about is the granddaughter-in-law of the Beijing Fu Family, I still have ways to harm her."

Su Qing’s complexion changed drastically, shocked as she looked at Lawrence. How did he know about Shen Qinglan?

"Don’t be so shocked. You know what kind of business we’re in. There’s nothing I can’t find out. You’ve indeed protected her well; it took me a lot of effort to finally track her down."

So Lawrence had been absent recently to investigate Shen Qinglan?

"Lawrence, if you dare harm a single hair on her head, I will take you down with me." Su Qing’s eyes were full of murderous intent, effectively admitting her deep connection with Shen Qinglan.

Since he could directly mention Shen Qinglan’s name, it proved he had done his investigation. Denial was pointless; it was better to admit her vulnerability was Shen Qinglan, which could somehow reassure Lawrence since a subordinate with weaknesses was always preferable.

In a flash of thought, Su Qing had figured out the key points and devised a strategy to handle it.

Lawrence chuckled lightly, "Su Qing, I never expected someone as heartless as you to care so deeply for someone. I’m now very curious, what exactly is your relationship with Shen Qinglan that makes her worth so much to you?"

Hearing this, Su Qing felt a surge of relief. It seemed Lawrence had only scratched the surface; at least her identity as Mei had not been discovered.

"That’s none of your business, Lawrence. Don’t question me, if you dare touch her, not only will I not let you go, neither will the Fu Family or the Shen Family. I’d also like to see how you’ll fare, messing with someone from the national military."

"Su Qing, making threats is not a smart move." Lawrence’s lips were curved in a smile, but it held no warmth.

"Isn’t that what you taught me? The method doesn’t matter, as long as it works."

Lawrence stared at her intently, then suddenly laughed. "Su Qing, you are indeed the smartest student I’ve ever had. Well done."

Su Qing’s face remained expressionless as she watched him leave. After Lawrence left, the person who had been watching outside also left, and Su Qing’s house arrest was effectively lifted.

For the first time, Su Qing walked out of her room and saw Bruce standing in the distance. As he started walking toward her, Su Qing shook her head to signal him not to come over. Bruce paused, turned away, and left.

Su Qing glanced in a certain direction, snickered coldly, and walked out calmly.

"After she came out of the room, she wandered around the base for a while, without making contact with anyone."

Lawrence, listening to his subordinate’s report, appeared inscrutable. "Really didn’t make contact with anyone?"

The reporter nodded, "Yes, not even eye contact, we’ve been watching closely."

Lawrence rested his chin on his hand. These idiots must have been spotted by Su Qing, no wonder they came up empty-handed. He waved his hand, signaling the subordinate to leave.

"Chief, should we continue the surveillance?" the subordinate asked.

Lawrence shook his head, "Forget it, let’s pull out." Since Su Qing had already noticed, continuing the surveillance was useless.

He held a photo in his hand, a picture of Shen Qinglan.

Ever since he knew Su Qing had close contact with a woman, he had gone out of his way to investigate, but after some time, he couldn’t find any useful information except the fact that this woman was Shen Qinglan, the daughter of the Shen Family and the granddaughter-in-law of the Fu Family.

He stared at the woman in the photo, puzzled about why Su Qing was so protective of her. They shouldn’t have had any connection.

Lawrence had saved Su Qing but knew nothing about her background, thinking she was an orphan.

He couldn’t understand the relationship between Su Qing and Shen Qinglan and couldn’t find anything suspicious for the time being. So, he could only put this issue aside for now.

He had thought about capturing Shen Qinglan to threaten Su Qing, but Shen Qinglan’s status was not simple, and he was reluctant to provoke someone with such a background. After all, Z country is one of the world’s major powers, the Fu Family is influential, and her husband, Fu Hengyi, had significant influence in the military; he got an idea of this with just a little inquiry.

Capturing Shen Qinglan, if not careful, he could bring disaster upon himself; risking the future of his entire base for the sake of Su Qing was not a wise move. Therefore, after understanding the basic situation, Lawrence returned and did not conduct a thorough check on Shen Qinglan’s identity; otherwise, he would have known that Shen Qinglan was Mei.

Su Qing was a wild beast difficult to tame. To make her obedient required more patience and tactics. He had been too gentle with Su Qing before and let this little wildcat’s claws become sharper. It was time to trim her claws.

As night fell, the entire base gradually quieted down. Su Qing got up, cracked the door open, and looked outside. She didn’t spot any suspicious people, it seemed the people who had been monitoring her had left.

A slight, cold smile appeared on Su Qing’s lips. She hadn’t expected Lawrence to stoop to using such methods of surveillance.

After confirming no one was outside and that the surroundings were safe, Su Qing merged into the night with a swift motion.

This base was like the place where she had grown up; she knew every blade of grass and every tree here well and naturally knew where the cameras were and where they were not. Her figure moved swiftly through the night, perfectly avoiding all the security cameras.

Bruce was about to go to sleep when the door suddenly opened; he immediately grabbed his dagger. "Who?"

"Bruce, it’s me," Su Qing said, and Bruce instantly relaxed, tossing the dagger aside.

"How did you get here?"

"Bruce, about what happened in the dungeon last time, I’m very sorry," Su Qing began with an apology. Her words back in the dungeon must have hurt Bruce.

"I didn’t take it to heart, but are you sure you want to stay by his side?"

"Bruce, let’s not talk about that today. There’s another matter I want to ask you about, we don’t have much time, I’ll leave right after asking." Su Qing’s expression was serious.

"Go ahead."

"You’ve been at the base longer than I have," she asked, "have you ever seen a woman who looks like me appear alongside Lawrence?"

Bruce didn’t understand what Su Qing meant by this.

Su Qing explained, "I mean my face. Has a woman who looks just like me ever appeared next to Lawrence?"

"Su Qing, I understand what you’re saying, but why are you asking this? There’s never been any woman around Lawrence." If Su Qing counted as one, then it would be Su Qing.

Su Qing frowned, "Not even one?"

"Right, not even one." Everyone in the entire base knew that Lawrence was not interested in women or men. He was like a machine without emotions.

It seemed that Lawrence had hidden it well, Su Qing thought lightly. She was certain that the owner of this face must be deeply connected to Lawrence, perhaps she was even his only weakness. If she could figure out the relationship between this woman and Lawrence, perhaps she would have the confidence to defeat Lawrence, or even eliminate him.

"Bruce, I need your help."

"Just say it," Bruce agreed without any hesitation.

"I want to take a look at his study. I need you to keep watch for me."

"That’s too dangerous. If Lawrence finds out, you could die," he knew all too well Lawrence’s methods.

Compared to Su Qing, Bruce was more frightened of Lawrence.

"Bruce, I must do this; it’s very important to me. If my plan succeeds, then we can be free, no longer at his mercy. We can utterly escape his control and finally live the life we want, no longer living in constant terror, like walking corpses."

There were too many walking corpses in this base, and Su Qing was able to get closer to Bruce not only because they had cooperated many times and were partners, but also because, like her, Bruce longed for freedom.

Bruce’s longing for freedom was undeniable. He stared into Su Qing’s eyes, saw the determination there, and eventually nodded.

Perhaps because he was confident that this was his domain and no one dared challenge his authority, there were no guards around Lawrence’s study.

"Wait here for me; I’m going in."

"Be careful, and leave immediately if something seems wrong," Bruce whispered softly.

Su Qing nodded and quickly disappeared from Bruce’s sight; the door to the study opened and closed without anyone noticing.

The study had several bookshelves filled with books, a desk in the middle, and no other decorations—very simple. Su Qing looked around but didn’t find anything useful.

She didn’t touch the computer on the desk, her eyes scanning the area until suddenly, they paused, settling on the top corner of a bookshelf where one book looked different from the others.

Su Qing carefully took down the book and discovered it was actually a diary.

Her eyes flickered slightly, surprised that someone like Lawrence would keep a diary.

But upon opening it, she realized she was wrong—the handwriting clearly did not belong to a man, but rather resembled that of a young girl.

From the dated entries, this diary had been written a long time ago; even the pages had yellowed. A photo was attached to the title page. Although it was blurry, Su Qing could clearly see that the girl in the photo looked exactly like her, but she was sure it wasn’t her.

So this is the owner of this face? Su Qing thought placidly.

She set the diary aside and continued to search for other clues. She meticulously scanned the entire bookshelf and, finding nothing else unusual, turned her attention back to the desk in the middle.

Instead of a drawer, there was a safe on the right side of the desk.

Su Qing looked at the code, squatted down, and, with her ear close to the lock, began to carefully probe each number.

The code was complicated; it took her a full five minutes to open it. Besides some confidential files from the base, the safe contained only an album.

Su Qing ignored the files and took out the album. As expected, it was full of photos of a girl, from her childhood to adulthood. However, this album included Lawrence. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

There were quite a few photos of the two of them together. For some reason, Su Qing felt something was off as she looked at these photos, until she randomly pulled out a photo and saw the words on the back. That’s when she understood where that odd feeling came from.

Ah, she hadn’t expected Lawrence to hide such a big secret. She pulled out the photo and then placed the album back in its original spot, taking the notebook as she left the study.

Outside the study, Bruce was still on the lookout. Seeing Su Qing come out safely, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Qing gestured to him, and the two quietly returned to their rooms.

Su Qing pulled the diary from her bosom; such an act was very risky—if Lawrence discovered the diary missing, the consequences would be unimaginable. But it was even more dangerous to read it in the study.

She flipped through the diary, which recorded the feelings of a girl, along with some things that had happened around her, but nothing special.

The diary was only half-used; the pages after the last entry were blank. The date on the last entry was the girl’s 20th birthday.

Su Qing then pulled out the photo from her pocket; the date on it matched the date from the last diary entry exactly. What exactly had happened on this girl’s 20th birthday?

After thinking for a long time, Su Qing could not figure it out. She stood up but accidentally dropped the diary on the floor. It flipped open to the last page. Su Qing suddenly discovered writing there; this time the handwriting she recognized as Lawrence’s.

The diary wasn’t lengthy, just two entries, but these were enough for Su Qing to understand what had happened. Her eyes were filled with shock and disgust.

She touched her own face, suddenly very much wanting to tear off this facade.

"You died in disgrace, didn’t you? Don’t you want to take revenge for yourself?" she murmured softly, touching the photo of the girl on the diary’s title page.

She thought she now knew how to deal with Lawrence.

"Su Qing, did you find what you were looking for?" the next day, Bruce found an opportunity to ask.

Su Qing nodded, "Do you have a mission coming up soon?" She no longer had the opportunity to go on missions, and she needed some things.

Bruce nodded, "I have to leave this afternoon." That’s why he had come to ask Su Qing about her situation now.

A glint of delight flashed in Su Qing’s eyes. It really seemed like even heaven was helping her. She whispered a few words into Bruce’s ear. Bruce looked at her, "Su Qing, will he believe me?"

"He will, as long as you can find him, he will definitely believe you," Su Qing said confidently.

"Alright. I’ll try, but this mission will take at least five days, so you must wait for me to come back before you act," Bruce insisted worriedly.

Su Qing nodded, "Don’t worry, I need you to bring back something, so I won’t act until you return."

Upon hearing this, Bruce felt relieved. "Okay, I’ll leave first."

Bruce looked around and, noticing that no one was paying attention to them, hurriedly left the area. About ten minutes later, Su Qing leisurely walked out, still idling around the base.

Five days passed in a blink, and when Bruce returned, he brought the items she needed. "Thank you, Bruce."

Bruce smiled, "It’s nothing, but Su Qing, your friend asked me to deliver a message. He said he’s nearby and can come to rescue you at any time. He wants you not to take risks and to find the right opportunity to meet with him."

Su Qing’s expression slightly changed. "Did you tell him the location of the base?"

Bruce shook his head, "Not me. Actually, they caught me the day I left, but they didn’t trouble me because I know you." It could be said that his timely completion of this mission owed much to Eden’s secret assistance.

"Is he still outside the base now?" Su Qing was somewhat worried.

"You don’t need to worry. The place they are located is outside the monitoring range of the base, so they won’t be detected by the people at the base," Bruce said.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, the fact that they haven’t been detected in the five days I was away is proof enough, isn’t it?"

Su Qing thought about it and felt there was some truth to his words. Moreover, Eden was a ranked assassin, after all; he should have that much capability. "He’s not alone, right?"

"No, he brought a group of people." He noticed there were about sixteen people, not many, but not few either.

Upon hearing this, Su Qing immediately felt reassured. Bruce then handed Su Qing a small item that looked like a ring.

"This was also given by your friend. He said if you ever find yourself in danger, just press the button on the side of the ring, and he will come in with his people to rescue you."

Eden didn’t know what plans Su Qing had, but the items Su Qing asked from him made him realize she must be planning something soon. Therefore, instead of sending people in to rescue her immediately, Eden decided to wait a few days.

Su Qing’s heart warmed as she immediately wore the ring on her finger, a perfect fit.

"Su Qing, I know you must have a plan to deal with Lawrence. I want to know how I can help you."

Su Qing smiled slightly, "I don’t need you right now, but if I do, I’ll certainly tell you."

Bruce looked at her intently, "Su Qing, whatever you plan to do, you must ensure your own safety."

"Thank you, Bruce."

Su Qing returned to her room and carefully examined the ring Eden had given her. It looked like an ordinary plain ring with nothing special about it, except a small protrusion on one side of the ring that you had to look closely to notice.

Su Qing guessed this must be something like a signal transmitter. Perhaps pressing the small protrusion would send a signal to Eden’s side.

Her guess was correct; this device was from Jin Enxi, who had many peculiar devices, both useful and useless.

She read through the diary once again from beginning to end, her eyes flickering.

"What has Su Qing been doing these days?" Lawrence asked his subordinate.

"She reports to the training camp every day and then idles around the base. Nothing else remarkable."

"Is she dedicated in training?"

The subordinate hesitated, and upon receiving a glance from Lawrence, he immediately said, "Her methods are much harsher compared to other trainers. She killed one yesterday."

Upon hearing this, Lawrence’s expression did not change at all; to him, the death of a person seemed like a trivial matter.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly in a smile, "I didn’t expect my little Su Qing to have such a side. Never mind, you may go. From now on, as long as she doesn’t leave the base or contact anyone outside the base, there’s no need to report to me."

"Yes, Boss."

After his subordinate left, Lawrence stroked his chin, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty smile. He liked Su Qing this way, bloodthirsty and cruel, just like him.

Hell is so lonely; it’s less lonely with another person there.

**

That night, Su Qing held a bottle of wine and two cups, knocking on Lawrence’s door.

Lawrence looked at the person who appeared before him with surprise, raising an eyebrow, "What do you want coming to me so late?"

Swinging the wine bottle in her hand, Su Qing asked, "I want to have a drink with you, dare you?"

Lawrence chuckled lightly and stepped aside to let Su Qing into his room.

His room was as simple as his study, straightforward in layout.

Su Qing sat down on the sofa, poured two cups of wine, and handed one to Lawrence. He took it, swirled it gently, and brought it close to his nose to smell, but did not drink.

"What’s the matter? Afraid I’ve poisoned it?" Su Qing asked.

Lawrence nodded honestly, "Yes."

Su Qing scoffed, "When did you become so timid?" She then drank her wine in one go. "Still afraid I’ve poisoned it?"

"Su Qing, this isn’t like you. Tell me, what exactly do you want?" Though Lawrence still hadn’t touched his wine, he was very cautious.

Su Qing knew exactly how much he hated her, and her suddenly coming to drink with him seemed utterly peculiar.

Ignoring Lawrence’s actions, Su Qing poured herself another cup and swirled it, yet did not drink. "I just wanted to come and talk to you."

A hint of amusement crossed Lawrence’s face, "Oh, you want to chat? This could be interesting. What do you want to discuss?"

"Lawrence, I’ve always had a question. With so many excellent intelligence personnel in the base, why do you insist on keeping me here and not letting me go?"

Lawrence crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa, "Su Qing, you should know that since the organization was founded, no one has ever betrayed it. Those who dared to betray are all dead."

"Yes, I know, but I never thought about betraying the organization. All I want is my freedom. Moreover, we had an agreement initially, for a period of fifteen years, and you were the first to break our agreement."

Lawrence nodded, "Hmm, there is such a matter, but what can I do? I can’t bear to part with you, so I just had to break the agreement. If you blame anyone, blame yourself for being too perfect, so perfect like a piece of art that delights me greatly. You tell me. I like you so much, how could I bear to let you go?"

A hint of obsession appeared in his eyes as he looked at Su Qing like she was his lover.

Su Qing felt disgusted inside, but her face remained expressionless. "But Lawrence, you understand that all I’ve ever wanted is freedom. I’ve been risking my life for you for fifteen years. I’ve never failed any mission you assigned me—aren’t these enough to repay the debt I owe you for saving my life? You saved me, but I didn’t sell myself to the base. I’m not like those people."

"Su Qing, after all these years by my side, how can you still be so naive? In this base, I am your God. If I want you to live, you live; if I want you to die, you absolutely won’t survive until tomorrow. I’ve already been merciful enough to you; can’t you appreciate my intentions?"

"In this base, I am the most tolerant one towards you. When you escaped from the base, although I sent people to kill you, you know in your heart that I didn’t really want your life. If it were someone else, do you think they would still be alive to face me?"

"So, I’m special to you because of what?" Su Qing shook her glass, took a sip of her drink.

Her body emitted a faint scent of perfume, subtle yet pleasant.

"It’s probably because of your perfection. People always want to possess perfect things." Lawrence seemed unusually honest tonight; he almost answered whatever Su Qing asked.

Su Qing looked into his eyes, her beautiful eyes twinkling, subtly getting closer to him.

"Lawrence. Do you still remember Alice?"

The name "Alice" momentarily dazed Lawrence.

"Alice," he murmured softly, his gaze involuntarily softening.

Su Qing thought to herself, as expected. It seemed this gamble of hers was indeed the right move.

Her hand rested on Lawrence’s chest, gently drawing circles. "Do you miss Alice? She was your dearest sister."

Her tone was very soft, as soft as a feather lightly brushing across Lawrence’s heart. The scent from her body seemed to intensify, causing Lawrence’s expression to gradually become blurry.

Just as she was about to make her next move, her hand on Lawrence’s chest was abruptly seized. Lawrence’s dazed eyes instantly regained clarity as he stared intently at Su Qing, his voice dark, "What are you trying to do? And, how do you know about Alice?"

Su Qing looked at him, her eyes clear, "Because I am her, brother. Have you forgotten me? I am Alice, the one who grew up with you. We played games under the cherry tree together, you even personally made me a swing, and you said you’d be with me for a lifetime. Have you forgotten all that?"

Her eyes brimmed with tears.

"Alice, don’t cry, you know I’m afraid to see you cry," Lawrence almost instantly became dazed again. He reached out unconsciously to touch Su Qing’s face, his voice tender, "Alice, is it really you?"

Su Qing, struggling to suppress her disgust, nodded, "Brother, it’s me, I’ve come back. Are you happy?"

Lawrence nodded, "Happy, there’s nothing that could make me happier. Alice, do you know how much I’ve missed you? Every day, every second, I’ve thought of you. But you’ve been so cruel, leaving your brother and never even deigning to come back to see me. Such a heartless girl."

Su Qing chuckled playfully, "So, I’ve come back now."

Lawrence hugged her tightly as if trying to merge her into his body, "Alice, I won’t let you leave me ever again. Nor will I allow anyone to covet you. Anyone who tries to take you away from me, I will make their lives worse than death."

Those last four words were chilling to the bone. Su Qing’s gaze flickered, and she gently patted Lawrence’s back, "Brother, I won’t leave you, and no one will take me away from you." She embraced him willingly.

Lawrence pulled back and kissed her lips. It was like a drowning man begging for redemption.

Su Qing subconsciously wanted to push him away, yet forcefully restrained herself as Lawrence tore at her clothes. Su Qing grabbed his hand, but met his now crimson eyes, like those of a monster.

"Not here," she said.

Lawrence scooped her up and walked towards the bed. He gently laid her on the bed.

As Lawrence was about to roll over, Su Qing held him down, "Brother, let me do it."

She lay on her side next to Lawrence and softly said, "Brother, close your eyes."

Obediently, Lawrence closed his eyes. A cold gleam flashed in Su Qing’s eyes. One hand undid his buttons, while the other reached under the pillow and, sure enough, found a Dagger.

She knew Lawrence had a habit of keeping a Dagger and a gun under his pillow while he slept.

Holding the Dagger in her palm, she raised her hand and fiercely stabbed toward Lawrence’s chest. Suddenly, Lawrence opened his eyes, rolled on the spot, and the Dagger plunged deep into his left chest. He grunted and struck Su Qing with a punch right in her chest, with such force that it knocked Su Qing to the ground.

He pulled out the Dagger, looked coldly at Su Qing on the ground, and Su Qing reacted swiftly, leaping up from the ground and attacking Lawrence.

Though the blade had not pierced Lawrence’s heart, it had inflicted severe injuries, and pulling it out had resulted in a massive loss of blood. At this moment, his upper body and clothing were soaked in blood.

"Su Qing, you’re looking for death," his voice seemed to come from Hell.

Su Qing gave a cold smile, "Lawrence, tonight it’s either your death or my survival."

As the two struggled, Su Qing continued to fight and taunt, "Lawrence, you disgust me, to covet your own sister. If I’m not mistaken, Alice was killed by your own hands, right?"

Indeed, the girl named Alice in the photograph was Lawrence’s biological sister, only two years his junior. They had grown up together and were very close.

However, Lawrence had fallen in love with his own sister and even wanted to possess her. Later, on Alice’s 20th birthday, she suddenly brought a boy to him, saying it was her fiancé.

Lawrence, like a beast gone mad, possessed his sister crazily and, in front of his sister, brutally murdered the boy. His sister tried to kill him but ended up being accidentally killed by Lawrence instead.

Su Qing’s words stabbed at Lawrence’s nerves, causing a momentary daze in his expression. Memories he had buried deep in his heart surged in his mind.

Seeing this, Su Qing picked up the Dagger from the ground and stabbed directly at Lawrence’s heart. Lawrence moved to the side, but couldn’t dodge completely, and the Dagger plunged straight into his chest. Looking at Su Qing with crazed eyes, he grabbed her hand and twisted hard, a snap sound — Su Qing’s face instantly turned pale as Lawrence broke her hand.

She quickly switched hands, yanking the Dagger out fiercely, bringing with it a spray of blood.

However, Lawrence kicked Su Qing in the abdomen. Enduring the pain, Su Qing stabbed him again in the chest, "Die!" This time, it hit the heart.

The commotion had drawn the attention of people outside, and the door was kicked open. The leader of the Ace Army walked in to see Su Qing fiercely plunging the Dagger into Lawrence’s heart. He instantly drew his pistol and shot at Su Qing. Su Qing rolled on the spot, dodging the shot. Successive gunshots rang out in the night.

Su Qing ran towards the window, leaped through in a single bound, and dashed out.

The gunshots startled everyone at the base. Bruce cursed under his breath, dashed out from his hiding spot just in time to see Su Qing jumping out of the window, and he tossed his pistol to her.

Su Qing caught the gun and simultaneously pressed the protrusion on her ring.

"Su Qing, are you alright?" Bruce asked.

Su Qing shook her head, "I’ve broken my hand, Lawrence is dead, we need to escape quickly."

Bruce had not expected Su Qing to actually succeed, "Follow me." He pulled Su Qing and ran towards the southeast, with continuous gunfire behind them.