Chuzheng crouched beside the man, coldly watching as his face twisted due to the pain.
The man was pressing the communication device on his wrist.
Chuzheng kindly reminded him, "I've just dealt with them; you won't be able to reach them."
"You..." The man was stunned for a moment, then released the communicator, staring at Chuzheng with a peculiar look, "You're the robot?"
"Do you know me?"
"Heh, aren't you curious why none of the people I brought along are robots?" Robots are more aggressive, better suited for being bodyguards and fighting.
Chuzheng quickly understood.
"You were guarding against me." If she were a robot, she wouldn't have to lift a finger. They didn't bring better robots, ensuring they were guarding against her.
"Of what use was it? In the end, I still caught you." Chuzheng said expressionlessly.
The man was covered in blood, yet his smile was extremely bizarre, "Do you really think that's all there is?"
