Sometimes, opportunities vanish in an instant.
Sometimes, opportunities need to be waited for.
Right now, Jin Hua is waiting for that once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, confident she can take down Shen Yaqing and Zhang Kui under the gun.
What is her opportunity?
It's naturally the hostage, Qian Weiwei.
The promising situation took a dramatic turn accompanied by the sudden attack of Shen Yaqing and the others, as the situation underwent a one-hundred-eighty-degree reversal.
Qian Weiwei couldn't hold back any longer. Stepping forward brought a glimmer of hope; even stepping back meant certain death at the abyss.
With a piercing gaze, Qian Weiwei loosened her sleeve, and a remote control for the bomb dropped into her hand.
She slowly stood up, an aura of murderous intent radiating from inside as if it were tangible.
"Don't move! Anyone moves and we all perish together," Qian Weiwei shouted loudly.
The shout, mixed with anger and iciness, was undeniable.
