His voice was full of pain but extremely clear, "Wait until I count to three and run to the safe passage. Don't look back."
Lin Xingwan felt the cold metal door on his back, and Shen Yanzhou's body temperature was frighteningly high. His left hand suddenly grasped the location of her tattoo, and the star and moon pattern showed strange red marks under the pressure.
\"One.\"
The footsteps upstairs stopped at the ventilation duct.
\"Two.\"
Shen Yanzhou pulled off his tie and wrapped it around his right hand, revealing a micro syringe on the inside of his watch.
\"Three!\"
At the moment when explosions and gunfire sounded at the same time, Lin Xingwan saw him pressing the syringe against his temple.
Purpose: Women's rights cannot be trampled on, they are ours and we must fight to get them back