"You still need me!"
Facing the gun muzzle, he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, his head banging on the bloody ground,
"Find... Yu God... find Yu God... also... yes! Also!"
He anxiously pointed upwards,
"There are no cameras here! I can help you cover it up!
We can go find him... find him... also... also...
I also know that Yu God has a friend he's very close with, he might also be over there..."
Master Meng mumbled as he thought of every possible chance to survive.
In the crisis of near death, he remembered one more thing,
"In five days! There will be a preparation ceremony for the martial arts exchange! Brother Ling, as a judge, might go ahead of time..."
"Are you sure?" Zhang Feng looked at him, "How confident are you?"
"I..." Master Meng shivered: "I... I don't know... because Yu God and Brother Ling have conflicts with the Martial Arts Association...
Yu God is not strong enough now, he definitely won't go...
Brother Ling... not certain...
