In the face of a life-and-death crisis, he had already forgotten what dignity was: "Boss, I know you're the one orchestrating all of this behind the scenes. We four brothers don't know how we offended you, but now, except for me, the other three are probably all dead. I beg you to be merciful and save me."
As he spoke, he kept glancing behind him, his eyes filled with anxiety. He knew he was at the end of his rope, and perhaps only Anthony in the tree could save him: "As long as you save me, on this deserted island, I'm willing to be your workhorse, and I'll tell you anything you want to know."
Anthony turned to Sandra with a smile: "See, not killing him right away has its advantages. Now this guy is so obedient, he's willing to be our workhorse."
Anthony pulled out a rope, tossed one e
