Shen Xueqi finally understood the fear that Qian Jun and Jiang Xinyu talked about.
Jiang Xinyu was anxiously pacing around. Her companion had a gun pointed at his head; what if the gunholder's hand trembled?
She looked at the person in charge pleadingly, trying to articulate word by word, while he just watched with a smile.
Jiang Xinyu was truly deflated; what should she do now?
Suddenly, that person spoke, and all his subordinates immediately tied up the fourteen people, no one dared to resist.
Jiang Xinyu was pulled by that person and got into the car. She glanced back, seeing some people left behind guarding the train with guns, while the others forced Shen Xueqi and them onto a truck.
At their base, only Jiang Xinyu was not bound. She sat on a bed in a room, not knowing what kind of treatment the others received.
Having reached this point, Jiang Xinyu calmed down, knowing that there was only a glimmer of hope by seeing the person in charge again.
