Chapter 515 It's all fate

"Boss, leave Nestates." Joe knelt half on the edge of the sickbed, with a humble posture, pleading. On the sickbed, Leo leaned against the edge of the bed, lips pale, looking very sickly. "Boss, in the current situation, as long as the green hills remain, we're not afraid of running out of firewood." Joe spoke firmly, lowering his head and not daring to look at Leo. "Do you think Travis will let me go?" Leo self-mockingly said, "Now that it has come to this, I'm afraid I only have one way to go, the road of death." Joe shook his head, "Since this shot didn't kill you, I believe they never intended to kill you." His words seemed to remind Leo. Leo straightened up, coughed, "How did you figure that out? Why didn't Travis kill him?" Joe bowed his waist and said, "I have checked that position." The field of view is good, the location is excellent, and the opponent's skill is presumably not bad. Having such sniper ability, how could one make such a simple mistake? The only possibil