With the departure of the man with eyes, there are only five people left in the room, Xue Tao, Yang Jin, Pong Xiaoman, Dutch official and me. Especially when I want Yang Jin's life to be uttered, the needle drops out of the room at once and the silence is terrible.

Both Yang Jin and Pang Xiaoman looked at me with cold eyes. At last, Yang Jin took a deep breath and murmured, "You should think about who's in this place, otherwise you don't know how to die. And the Dutch official, too, must die."

"No, you're wrong. I won't die today, nor will the Duke official. As for whose...