And the two right-hand men of that man, after they opened the door and went in after the man left, they couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling when they saw Wang Jingqiu's miserable appearance, "Brother Yang, do you think our boss is sick again?" "Shh, be careful, you're going to kill yourself." "What are you afraid of, the boss has already returned to the office. How many times has this happened this year? Have you noticed when the boss is sick..." "Shut up, talk less, do more." They all knew that this man had a strong background. If he hadn't had this weird hair that made him unable to control himself when he was angry, he wouldn't have been sent to this remote place. After all, people who entered this place would be skinned alive if they didn't die. It's not surprising that several lives were lost every year. After Qin Shuwan listened to the conversation between the two through the robot, she controlled the robot to look for the man in a certain bureau. Fortunately, the door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap. After Qin Shuwan found him, she waited at the door. A moment later, someone approached with a stack of documents. Qin Shuwan controlled the robot and followed the man inside. After the man with the documents left, the man impatiently unbuttoned his collar and rolled up his sleeves. His arms were covered in dense scars, some large, some small, some pale, some pink. The man pulled a small blade from a drawer and numbly slashed his arm. The cuts grew, and blood dripped, yet the man seemed insensitive to the pain. Qin Shuwan's scalp tingled as she watched. This man was not only a pervert, but also a psychopath. She was a little undecided. Although Wang Jingqiu hadn't revealed any important information, would this man start by investigating the places where Wang Jingqiu had been in the countryside, investigating what he was interested in? Wang Jingqiu might be easy to fool, but these demons would be harder, especially since her uncle was still the captain of the Tianba Brigade. He would be the first to be implicated. Although the man had many cuts, none of them were on the aorta, so bleeding to death seemed unlikely. Seeing the increasing number of cuts on the man's hand, and the locations getting closer and closer to his wrist, Qin Shuwan wondered if she could lend him a hand. The man was ill and had been attacked several times by Wang Jingqiu, who was actually a robot. His mind was already hazy. Qin Shuwan was still hesitating whether to lend him a hand. The man put the blade on the aorta of his wrist and asked, "What will it be like if you cut it open? Immortality? Who wants immortality? Who wants to live such an ugly life?" Qin Shuwan stared at him, her heart in her throat. She didn't need to do anything. It would be best if she cut it herself, but you cut it! The man muttered a lot of negative things. He might not be conscious, or his hands might be tired. The blade on his wrist had already dug into the flesh. He was about to succeed, but at this moment, he fainted. Qin Shuwan, who was unwilling to give up, quickly controlled the robot to lift the man's arm. The force of the man's fainting, combined with Qin Shuwan's help, finally cut the man. The man lay on the desk, the hand holding the blade was pressed down, and the cut hand drooped limply. Bright red blood flowed along the fingers and flowed onto the concrete floor, forming a puddle in a short while. Two people holding medicine and gauze stood outside the door, still hesitating whether to go in? He whispered, "According to the previous rules, it's not time yet. Will going in..." "But if we don't go in, what if the head loses too much and something happens, you and I will lose our lives." "Wait a little longer, just wait five minutes. Have you forgotten that time when we went too early and got beaten and bleeding?"
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