"Yes! I want to live! I want to live!"
Like someone grasping at a lifeline, Lu Hao nodded repeatedly.
At the dock, he had watched through the surveillance video as Han Yu, like a wraith, took the lives of the Southern Yue Gang members.
Even Santo, the near-four-star assassin, had used all kinds of methods, yet failed to kill Han Yu.
In the end, all that gunpowder was useless.
Now, seeing Han Yu was like seeing a ghost; Lu Hao didn't dare to resist.
Han Yu was pleased with Lu Hao's attitude and asked indifferently, "Are those Southern Yue people all brought in by Su Hongtao?"
"Yes!"
Lu Hao hastily replied.
Han Yu: "The sniper too?"
"Yes! His name is Santo. He's the one Mr. Su... no, Su Hongtao had me hire on the Dark Web for twenty million."
Lu Hao nodded and confessed the truth: