"Injured, poisoned."
"Are you Fan Gao?" Duan Yun asked again.
Seeing that Duan Yun and the other two were clearly masters and clearly coming for him, the middle-aged man shivered and said, "I suppose denying it wouldn't work."
"We're here to seek information from you," Duan Yun got straight to the point.
Fan Gao revealed a complex expression and asked, "Whose?"
"Jade Guanyin."
Upon hearing this name, Fan Gao visibly shivered even more, looking as if he was about to lose control.
"Why, why is that?" Fan Gao asked, puzzled.
So Duan Yun explained the incident with the roll-up door.
After hearing the story, Fan Gao, clearly angered, his face flushed, said, "That's what they told you?"
Duan Yun and Feng Ling'er nodded.
"Bullshit, what do you mean they let me leave on my own accord. I ended up like this while gathering intelligence, and they discarded me because they no longer wanted me," Fan Gao said.
Hearing this, Duan Yun was shocked and asked, "Could you elaborate on that?"
