Song Heping's first thought was that the person in front of him, who had already betrayed the CIA, absolutely could not be allowed to live.
Death.
He could only die.
Otherwise, the whole affair would be ruined.
Suddenly, he noticed that the gaze of every Drug Lord present was fixed on him.
Hmm...
This feeling...
When the most fierce Drug Lords in the world are staring at you, suspecting you to be an undercover...
Song Heping finally knew what this feeling tasted like.
A layer of cold sweat seeped out on his back.
But quickly, he calmed himself down.
Panicking was useless!
If panicking could save lives, then he should definitely start panicking immediately.
Unfortunately, that would only lead to his demise!
When you're dealt a shitty hand and you've already sat down at the gambling table, the only right thing to do isn't to throw in your cards and surrender, but to go all in.
If you don't gamble, you're definitely dead!
If you gamble, there's still a chance to live!
