Kusaya Hayato was controlled by William Cole and couldn't resist.
A choking sensation came from his throat, and he was very angry, "You're being deceitful!"
William Cole sneered and shook his head, "To deal with you Japanese, what's deceit?"
"In the military texts of China, there's even the saying that all warfare is based on deception, don't you know that?"
"Ten!"
"Nine!"
"Eight!"
Kusaya Hayato revealed a mysterious smile and suddenly began counting down.
William Cole frowned, "What are you doing?"
Kusaya Hayato explained, "I'm just counting."
"What do you mean?" William Cole looked at him with incredulous uncertainty, trying to figure out what this guy really meant.
"What do I mean? It's quite simple," Kusaya Hayato laughed, "Haven't you felt anything unusual in your body?"
"Could it be that you really think you can strangle me to death?"
"William Cole, from the moment you walked into this private room, I had already set everything up."