Why are you willing to let him die?
Elliot opened his mouth, looking at the woman's crying face, but he didn't say a word. The images that quickly passed through his mind made Elliot frown, and his consciousness gradually became hazy.
He saw the busy streets, the contact person directing his actions on the other end of the phone, a truck full of banknotes flashing by in front of him; the barbecue stall at two in the morning was full of empty beer bottles. Chi Liam was smiling at him. Unlike the last time he saw him, his hair was cut very short this time. I don't know if it was dyed or something, but Chi Liam's hair was very light white, which was especially beautiful with his emerald eyes. Chi Liam seemed to be saying something to him, Elliot couldn't hear the sound, but judging from his lip shape, he was saying------
help me.
......Why?
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