Ling Mo's calm reaction made the bespectacled man a bit uneasy. Coupled with the eerie phenomenon during the shooting just now, he found himself at a loss for words for a moment.
But a few seconds later, he calmed himself down, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said, "Why so cold? I deliberately exposed myself earlier to let you find this place quickly. Aren't you supposed to thank me for that?… Among those you brought, there was that girl with the gun, right?… She's good, actually managed to hit me..." The bespectacled man slowly raised the arm holding the remote, a groan of pain escaping his lips.
He smiled with cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Ling Mo, do you think dispersing like this will ensure safety? It's a pity, such a pity, you're thinking too simply... I know you can see me, so you should be able to see this too, right?"
