"I'm serious, why don't we give it a try? If you're not satisfied, you can kill me then." Wang Dadong saw the female scientist seemed hesitant and quickly said.
Ronora had been working at this stronghold for more than a year, and had seen many men. But when those men knew they were going to die, they either wet themselves or fainted from fear, not daring to tease her like Wang Dadong did.
"Hmph, you've been injected with a dosage a hundred times stronger of anesthesia. Want to do that thing? You're dreaming." Ronora seemed to lose patience and stopped wasting words with Wang Dadong, wielding the syringe to jab at Wang Dadong's neck.
"Are you sure you won't regret this?" Wang Dadong's eyes darkened.
"You think you still have a chance to turn this around?" Ronora sneered.
"Of course I do!" Wang Dadong said, and his hand somehow had already escaped from the belt, grabbing the other person's hand.
At this moment, the needle was less than two millimeters from his neck.
