Lu Xiaoyou nodded to Long Xiliang. If Long Xiliang were still carrying the old lady, he would have to deal with the people in the laboratory while protecting the elderly, which would instead affect his combat strength.
Moreover, they were now in the laboratory, playing a cat-and-mouse hiding game, a situation Long Xiliang was best at handling.
Those guards had not seen them yet, but Long Xiliang could sense them precisely.
Long Xiliang walked out with his gun, Lu Xiaoyou squatted beside the old lady, holding her hand and feeling her pulse.
Lu Xiaoyou had a premonition that the old lady would be injured, but she hadn't expected Long Wushe to use inhumane methods to torture his own grandmother.
And with the old lady continuing to twitch like this, it wasn't a solution.
She tore her white lab coat, folded the cloth, and wanted the old lady to bite on the fabric, to prevent her from biting her own tongue during the spasms.
