"Speak up, and it better be something I want to hear, or the pain will double," Ye Luo said with a curl of his lip.
"We are from the Maple Leaf Organization, sent to kill you," the gunman hurriedly said, fearing to endure that inhuman torture again, which was worse than death.
"Maple Leaf Organization? What is that? I don't recall offending them," Ye Luo said, somewhat surprised.
"You disrupted a Maple Leaf Organization operation in the mall before, so higher-ups ordered us to take you out," the gunman said, looking at Ye Luo.
"So that's it, damn it, why am I so unlucky!"
Ye Luo remembered the incident at the mall from yesterday, never expecting that a simple act of assistance would offend such a mysterious organization.
"What does your organization do?" Ye Luo asked abruptly.
"I..."
The gunman's eyes showed a hint of hesitation.
"Speak!"
Ye Luo's expression hardened as he commanded.
Bang!