His gaze towards Xiao Zhan was filled with a fierce smirk.
Xiao Zhan's thoughts whirled rapidly in his mind, the urgency in his eyes difficult to hide. He had a mere two seconds to think of the best rescue method.
But two seconds, how could that be enough!
Even if his CPU was burning out, he couldn't figure it out!
Hostage threats have always been difficult since ancient times!
"Two…!"
Long Jiang's voice urged again!
Besides the cold, fierce smirk on his face, there was also a hint of amusement.
Special forces?
The Ye Family?
So what!
Once in his, Long Jiang's, hands, no one's coming would matter!
Xiao Zhan became increasingly anxious. Under such circumstances, he couldn't calm down at all, let alone come up with any useful methods.
He subconsciously looked towards the women; with their lips tightly sealed, though they didn't cry out for help, their eyes pierced through the heart more than any vocal appeals for rescue.
Xiao Zhan panicked!
