"You… are the chief commander of the Hurricane Group, Gong Jie?" Jim came up and exchanged a few pleasantries.
Gong Jie, however, could not be bothered with small talk. "Where are the hostages?"
"Don't be in such a hurry!" Jim laughed. "I've already arranged for the three hostages to be returned to you after the deal's done."
Would they really be returned safely? Jim didn't mention it. He only said that he would return them. Who knew if he would return three living human beings or three corpses?
Gong Jie was skeptical. He raised his wrist, looked at the time and said coldly, "Three quarters of an hour past the agreed time. Is this your so-called sincerity? Sorry, I can't see it."
Even though Jim had three hostages in his hands, Gong Jie was imposing and domineering. He knew in his heart that with Jim's personality, the more he tried to please him, the lower he would be stooping. It would only make the man more unscrupulous.
